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CONFIDENCE

10

Hip-Hop/Rap

CONFIDENCE è stato pubblicato il 7 novembre 2025 da Headcuttah900 come parte dell'album CONFIDENCE - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumCONFIDENCE - Single

Data di uscita7 novembre 2025

EtichettaHeadcuttah900

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM75

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

MackBaybii

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

MackBaybii

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

MackBaybii

Mastering Engineer

Testi

No, them boys don't play no games, you mention gang, we killin' em

I'm mentally paralyzed, there's no way I'm feelin' em

We don't shoot at innocents, jump out the car like a surprise

But it is no coincidence, walk up and shoot with confidence

Five-five-sixes try to scram, them bullets ram, you better dodge

Doeh bounce out with micro, I got ARP, that's Drake and Josh

The first thing he see was me in ski, and he said, oh my Gosh

Tryna spin this block, wipe down his car like that, boy getting a wash

I remember I was broke, first thing I thought, like, who to rob

I start trappin, flippin' states, I made 10K, said, fuck a job

Mama want me out the street, she say, you too much like your pops

I seen **** tell in court, I can't claim them as my opps

I can't tell I don't eat pork, I'm out ridin round with these chops

We gon' treat yo block like Jenga, we just knock down a few blocks

Glock on me on the way to the store, fuck around, bail out in these Crocs

We be sweepin' shit like chore's, lil' bro walk down with that mop

No, them boys don't play no games, you mention gang, we killin' him

I'm mentally paralyzed, there's no way I'm feelin' him

We don't shoot at innocents, jump out the car like a surprise

But it is no coincidence, walk up and shoot with confidence

Five-five-sixes try to scram, them bullets ram, you better dodge

Doeh bounce out with micro, I got ARP, that's Drake and Josh

The first thing he see was me in ski, and he said, oh my Gosh

Tryna spin this block, wipe down his car like that boy getting a wash

I remember I was broke first thing I thought, like, who to rob

I start trappin, flippin' states, I made 10K, said, fuck a job

Mama want me out the street, she say, you too much like your pops

I seen **** tell in court, I can't claim them as my opps

I can't tell I don't eat pork, I'm out ridin round with these chops

We gon' treat your hood like Jenga, we just knock down a few blocks

Glock on me on the way to the store, fuck around, bail out in these Crocs

We be sweepin' shit like chores, lil bro walk down with that mop

Written by: Mack Baybii

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