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INTRO
Hip-Hop/Rap
INTRO è stato pubblicato il 30 luglio 2025 da BurmudaBoyzEnt come parte dell'album LIFESTYLESTILLBRAZYYY
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Data di uscita30 luglio 2025
EtichettaBurmudaBoyzEnt
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM153

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BabiSki
BabiSki
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Reid
Alan Reid
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod.Eman32x
Prod.Eman32x
Producer

Testi

Turn me up, E-man
Yeah, yeah, no bap
Like, lifestyle still brazy
Y'all know what's goin' on
Damn, no bap
Ayy, mm
Shit crazy how **** switch up
I don't wanna talk, just hold my wrist up
I ball on shit, no pick up
These hoes gon' come pick yo bitch up
This shit easy like a sit-up
These hoes be going you need to pick some
I post up by myself, I ain't need no help
I ain't call for your ass
These **** hatin', they ain't last
**** broke go get a bag
Im with addy , poppin tags
These hoes be goin' they all last
These hoes be takin' style
You took my hoes drip u get around
Hold on, these hoes be takin' style
She be bitin' the drip, she be bitin' the swag
No doubt
Bro, I'm slidin' the Jag
Whoa, hold on, I'm slidin' the Jag
No doubt
We post up Ina lamb chop
' my life, be move too fast
I got a one-on-one kit
He ain't never spent this bag
He ain't never had this cash
He ain't never had this gaffle
These **** be broke be tryna wrestle
I'm with your hoe
We get too high
We bumpin crystal crystals
I spend a little bread on your hoe
She go Balenci Sandels
Or she go poochie or Lulu
Uh-uh, uh-uh
These hoes be crazy
Go to deLulu
She might go poochie or lulu
Hoes so crazy, hoes go to Lulu
You tryna bump down on that block comin' too fast
We shoot you
The way me and this hoe connect, this shit comin' like Bluetooth
A thousand bad bitches in the room, and I'm still gon' choose you
Yeah, I'm still gon' score
Whoa
Yeah, I'm still gon' score
No bap
Would've passed it to my brother
I don't want no assist, so fuck these hoes
( and fuck these **** )
You tryna get your nails done
I need what's under your nose
You tryna get your hair done
You gotta throw it back
No bap , I'ma throw it back
And I might just spend that rack
I'ma still count up that cash
Fuckin' that bitch, and I'm breakin' her back
I might just pop out hellcat Durango fuck up the track
I might fuck up the track
Tryna fuck up the streets
I don't even need no beat
I'm innis to the defeat
I'm innis ho to the end
Countin' up my dividends
And my diamonds still shinin'
These hoes still whinin'
These **** still whinin'
Written by: Alan Reid
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