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Armageddon
1385
Hip-Hop/Rap
Armageddon è stato pubblicato il 27 giugno 2025 da Thrd Eye Ent / EMPIRE come parte dell'album Less is More
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Data di uscita27 giugno 2025
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM84

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Money
Baby Money
Performer
G.T.
G.T.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Songwriter
Gary Alan Thomas
Gary Alan Thomas
Songwriter
Nicolas Rodskek Moore
Nicolas Rodskek Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shekthisyours
Shekthisyours
Producer
Martain 1800it Parker
Martain 1800it Parker
Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Intro]
(Ayo, Shek, this yours?)
Ayy, yeah
[Chorus]
****, I used to trap 'til they had to send the rave in
Now I just send her to the spot, I'm a made man
Rocks sit inside my watch, this bitch caved in
If you done touched a hundred thousand, ****, say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah
If you made it from the bottom, ****, say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah
If you fuckin' on the models, ****, say, "Yeah"
[Verse 1]
Why you talkin' 'bout your outfit? You new to this designer
This drip might be a flight risk, this Louis on my mama
Last time we got a head tap, I flew to the Bahamas
Soon as a **** bubble, your bitch blew me for some Prada
[Verse 2]
I just made two hundred loungin', coupe two hundred thousand
Top floor penthouse, it was a public house
Had to call your bitch back, I'm on the phone with my account
The call keep droppin' 'cause I'm somewhere in the mountains
[Verse 3]
Mans, he got finished with his sentence, so I threw that boy some commas
Changed my last name to Davis and I'm ridin' with a chopper
Thousand pills in one bag, ****, I'm ridin' like a doctor
Five thousand twenties one bag, you ever seen a hundred thou'?
[Chorus]
****, I used to trap 'til they had to send the rave in
Now I just send her to the spot, I'm a made man
Rocks sit inside my watch, this bitch caved in
If you done touched a hundred thousand, ****, say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah
If you made it from the bottom, ****, say, "Yeah"
Yeah, yeah
If you fuckin' on the models, ****, say, "Yeah"
[Verse 4]
**** ballin' hard, came a long way from the basement
Twenty-four inch rolls gold forties, try not to scrape it
We ain't impressed, dog, all that shit is basic
If you **** knew what I knew, you'd get a brick and stretch it
[Verse 5]
If you **** knew what I knew, you would find an exit
The head up, hoppin' on that road, tryna find a blessing
Treat a bitch like my dope, break her down and stretch it
A **** play with lil' Los, we gon' start Armageddon
Written by: Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Gary Alan Thomas, Nicolas Rodskek Moore
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