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You Ready Ejay?
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Hip-Hop/Rap
You Ready Ejay? è stato pubblicato il 1 agosto 2025 da CMG/Interscope Records come parte dell'album Almost Normal Again
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Data di uscita1 agosto 2025
EtichettaCMG/Interscope Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Composer
Eduardo Earle Jr.
Eduardo Earle Jr.
Composer
Jeff LaCroix
Jeff LaCroix
Composer
Leon Krol
Leon Krol
Composer
Maximilian Merlin Mayer
Maximilian Merlin Mayer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tre Pounds
Tre Pounds
Producer
Fuse 808
Fuse 808
Producer
LNK
LNK
Producer
Earl Washington
Earl Washington
Recording Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Max Merlin
Max Merlin
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
Let's go
**** couldn't fuck with me if they tried
Got Roll in this bitch with me
Three in this bitch, don't kill the vibe in this bitch
Don't blow the highs
You ready, Ejay?
Fo' sure, that
[Verse 1]
Before I let you do it, bitch, I'd rather stress myself
Only get fly to impress myself
Fucked around and got too high, end up clsoer to death
How the hell you 'posed to breathe when you got one more breath?
Now it's no more left
Look around when you in need, it ain't no one there
Left me in the water, it was deep and I ain't no Michael Phelps
But I thugged it on felts, and what I learned, it helped
Let me know if I'm selfish
I gave it all and they left me with nothing
A heart of gold get you nothing but death wish
I'm with the young and reckless, Vamp life so we restless
Better respect 'cause disrespect get you checked off the checklist
Shawty just fucked me off my vibe, I wasn't wearing my necklace
Say she wanna hop in a ride, the sprinter van to the next city
But there ain't no room, bunch of goons, couple Glocks, a Keltec
Ain't gotta say a word, if I'm feeling played, Q3 got the same feelings
[Bridge]
Shit get dark when you got a heart with a bunch of pain in it
Pick your position and play your part, when you shooting know your range
Go and check the court, First Street park, probably see my stains in it
I hear them saying, "Poppa changed, didn't he?" Say the fame did it
[Verse 2]
I don't even want the pussy, she let a lame hit it
Baba don't even want it with him if it ain't a fully
No, I ain't never seen a Vamp get bullied, ****
I never seen a dead man duck a bullet
Twenty on a Nike headband, that's a check
Riding with a referee, that mean he got a tec
If you want to gamble with your life, ****, bet it
Off my word it's a go, and they won't tell it if I said it
Running red lights, I feel like DMX on belly, ****, fuck it
I ran out of opps, shit, all them **** kicked the bucket
No, baby, it ain't you, I'm geeked up, keep suckin'
She know when I'm on a Perc 'cause she just want to keep fucking
Tell me you love me, like when you lie to me, it kind of boost my ego
Shoot you a couple hundred, baby, just keep that on the D-low
Ain't been to church, it's been a couple hundred Sundays ago
God know my heart and he gon' keep his son covered for sure
[Outro]
Made it out the war with no scars
But shoutout to them Purple Heart babies
Heard they made plans to send a **** to Shands
But I'm way in Atlanta, if you think it's gon' be Grady then you crazy
Silly ****
Alright, let me hear it from the top
Written by: Eduardo Earle Jr., Janarious Wheeler, Jeff LaCroix, Leon Krol, Maximilian Merlin Mayer
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