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LUCY
Hip-Hop/Rap
LUCY è stato pubblicato il 11 luglio 2025 da SauceGod Sounds come parte dell'album METANOIA
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Data di uscita11 luglio 2025
EtichettaSauceGod Sounds
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM71

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Torren McMillon
Torren McMillon
Rap
Darion Payne
Darion Payne
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Torren McMillon
Torren McMillon
Songwriter
Darion Payne
Darion Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lvcien
lvcien
Producer

Testi

Fuck on lil bruh leave the hood, ****, I'm in control, controlling shit
Step on his ass, My autism dog get hacks, ****, do your homework, ****
I spin with autism goofy, cause he a crash out
Now hop on that bike and go catch a kill
Bitch, I know how to work that wheel
I hop out swang my stainless steel
And I got a hellstar drake in the building switching
I'm finna go do a drill
Y'all ass
Lvcien
Got the same amount of chains
Yeah
Got the same amount of chains on, Mr. T
Touched, huh
Water Rolly, wrist shit, it's flooded like a coat, yeah
Damn, can even start the 12, exhaust it do the most, yeah
4, aye
4, aye
12 blue skins, tryna kick a **** door in
I jumped out the window, they ran to the second floor, yeah
Bulletproof vest, huh
Tennis on my neck, huh
You **** is pest
Don't ask me bout no connects, huh
I'm living in wealth, huh
You living in debt, huh
Yeah
Big bank, big bands
Big pockets, big pants, yeah
These hoes, these **** know me
Number one fans, yeah
Just seen her on Snapchat with every single opp
Same bitch asked for the lo
Had to get this bitch blocked
Racks in, backend, popping out the coast
Pull me over, speeding
Sorry officer, it coast, huh
Lotta, bills falling out her Coach, huh
Baby, come and fuck with me she pulled up to the
Hold on
Shh, don't tell nobody
Bitch, she blowin' O's
Baby, I got motion
She already know
Had to block yo Twitter
You was likin' all my posts
Why you doin' all that?
Baby talkin' yo shit, but I got the throat
Why you talkin' all that?
Roxanne, what you been through?
Roxanne, what you been through?
Outta town, light skin, took her to the inn
Dick down
Flooded
Fucking on the Benz
Baby talk
Like she wanna whip the Benz
Fuck, huh
I forgot to use the Trojans
Fuck, huh
Now she mad I got a new bitch
Fuck, huh
She just want my dick in her ribs
Top down in that
Top down in that what, bro?
Top down, Continentals when you talk to a ****
Please don't get sentimental
Bitch, you know I'm working
You won't catch me in no kennel
Ay
Two times
I done fucked two wives
Huh
Lived two lives
You can't talk to mine
Don't waste yo' time
Bitch, I'm gon' shine, yeah
On my time
No cut
No cuttas when you come up to the back man
I got five **** talkin' bout some racks man
Me and my ****, yeah, we pull up in that vat, man
That's that rendezvous
I know I look at you
Scary, hears a Horton who
What do you want to do?
**** see the fucking tool
And yeah my beams is blue
And you can not lose a screw
If you gon lose a two
Whew
Yeah, bitc
This what they be talking about when they say"rags to riches"
Ya know what I'm saying?
Like it don't get no more smoother than this, you feel me
Like this a spread
I can't spread it too much because I might drop somethin, you feel me
This is sloppy roll, tuna sandwich, you dig what I'm saying?
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, fuck what you heard
I'm the one, you not
**** hating on me for no damn reason
You ain't never been like me
You ain't never gon be like me
Stop tryin, bitch
Written by: Darion Payne, Torren McMillon
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