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getbun
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African
getbun è stato pubblicato il 14 novembre 2025 da CM Radio come parte dell'album nospace
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Albumnospace
Data di uscita14 novembre 2025
EtichettaCM Radio
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM119

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erb
Erb
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erb
Erb
Songwriter
Jay Herbert
Jay Herbert
Composer

Testi

Get the shotguns ready
Get the shotguns ready
Pree the tings that are not on the telly
Tryna trim fat from the belly
Told ya I kill 'em widda medi (kill em with the medi)
Ain't what it seems on the surface
Stockroom bringing down the purses
Coming in late and ya curse us
Going in hard on the versus
Going in hard on the verses
I got twitches, itches, witches, bitches, snitches, callin' my name
I'm in it for the kids, just riches
Pictures shit just fuck all the fame
Call out the private school kids, cool kids I'ma just use my brain
Gonna chat shit with ya loose lips
Who's this useless stay in your lane
I don't have no friends named Jeffery
Dont test me
I'm the best please
I'm vexy
She sexy
Never impressed, he
Light up your soul like a Teskey
Don't test me
Matter in fact G don't text me
Don't phone me
I'm not your homie
Brodie
Stay lonely
You do not wanna know me
Fuck around with a pack but I never bun twigs
Mandem a talk and issa done ting
Slide out the buck and I hopped in the Bim
Issa a six week break til i get my next trim
But I'm sharp in the cut so it's shanks I'ma swing
And ya head top spin
Violent night I'ma do everything
Strikers attackin' him
Whackin' him
Back in it
Sackin' him
Crackin' him
He know what's happening
Angry like Anakin
Wettin' the wap again
I bust a cap in him
Pullin' it back again
Re-light the match in him
I got to crackin' him
Dishing it out like a ramekin
Puffin' on loud so I'm clatterin'
He wanted clout so I'm cloutin' him
Yeah you know I roll like thunder
No wonder
All my shit's plunder
Um uh
I'ma go ponder
Opps like Oz cus now they down under
Gunja
Roll a long one
Twist the
End like a wonton
Big bag
Weigh like one tonne
Later
Ya boy is long gone
Later
Gonna breeze in the street man
Keep eyes peeled, got prees on a beat van
Lightweight
Can't speed in the jeans fam
Cash into meals and then I'm gonna eat man
Tell a man he gonna wanna check this
If he tryna move by me gonna affa move slyly
Get bun if you tryna double cross us
When I pull out the piece I'ma tell him run fast
Get bun if you tryna double cross us
Get bun, get bun if you tryna double cross us (tryna double cross us)
Get bun if you tryna double cross, double cross us
Get bun if you tryna double cross us
When I pull out the piece I'ma tell him run fast
Written by: Erb, Jay Herbert
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