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33 M’s
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
33 M’s è stato pubblicato il 20 settembre 2025 da Trust Money come parte dell'album Truth Be Told - EP
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Data di uscita20 settembre 2025
EtichettaTrust Money
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bam
Bam
Performer
D. Moon
D. Moon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darius Swain
Darius Swain
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darius Swain
Darius Swain
Producer

Testi

Gimme 33m’s, **** gettin to it got me steppin in some Tim’s, top boy top shit ya chances gettin slim, the coupe a hard top we gon aim it at ya brim, crème de la crème this the truth im really him, **** baller blockin shoot my shot above the rim, penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks, slow motion over nun the lick clear we gon up, run like Mr Henry in my way u gettin trucked, I wanna see ya pimples yeen gon have no time to duck, hard times made me hard this shit ain’t never luck, I was in the gym putting in work before the clutch, I ain’t gon say no names but we don’t fuck wit such in such, we gon keep this shit a bean I ain’t gon point you out in court, money gettin low **** stuck inside a rut, baby point me to the money use these clips to line’m up, all my **** slide like we play wit hockey pucks, but when these sticks out out ain’t no games we gon put a **** up, I need like 33m’s long story short, I had to take a couple risk just to get the money up, I lost allot of love for sum hoes I use to fuck, had to cut some **** off but ion really give a fuck, kept shit to myself I ain’t talk about much, shit a hurt ya heart the folx I love was switchin up, I was doin shit for us, these days I’m just for self, the love ain’t what it is so ima keep it to myself, back stabbed 1000 times but I still ain’t never left, **** bite the hand that feed’m like they did it all they self, I got more pain than wealth, problems 99, fuck the talkin let’s just do it ion believe in wasting time, bitch im high like all the time, lost my mind then lost my mind, remember nights i ain’t remember nights I just wanna shine, heart got cold ion really give a fuck n I ain’t tryina save a soul remember I use to pray for love, tried to tear me down shit had fucked me up, but ima g made me a diamond when I stepped up out that mudd, press on him have him stuttering fuck a **** up, been this way since I was broke guess it is what it was, we gon take you off the map chasing me a get you stuck, ion gotta lift a finger, it won’t even cost a buck, I lost a couple homies in this shit I really loved, yeen gon have no time to hide if I find out who it was, play it how it go foul balls just a part, found out my girl was cheating damn near broke a **** apart, 33 lb, Larry birds green like Boston, jump shots make you jump I can get you cris crossed, big like Rick Ross, but ima slim ****, I can get you mossed, stay on ya ten ****, **** left me out to rot, I got no friends ****, errbody round me family, we ain’t no kin ****, you just gotta say the word if you spin I spin whicha, but we gon put this paper first either way it ends ****, remember days was at my worse I ain’t see no end ****, told me money was a curse, but I was blessed with these millions…
Written by: Darius Swain
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