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Foreign Figures
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Foreign Figures è stato pubblicato il 4 aprile 2023 da Top Floor Music Group come parte dell'album Foreign Figures - Single
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Data di uscita4 aprile 2023
EtichettaTop Floor Music Group
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM84

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Xavier Top Floor
Xavier Top Floor
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Top Floor
Xavier Top Floor
Songwriter
Prod Solarrio
Prod Solarrio
Composer

Testi

Fuck a million streams
Them DSP’s Been stealing ya dreams
Man I'm tryna see Sicilian scenes
I know silly it seems
I rap dope for civilian fiends
Yet relate to them young **** still in ya teens
The places we can it take people never seen before
Milano plotting on some land, that's out in Singapore
The homegirl tryna figure what she single for
Al Green to start the day, it's got me singing more
It's getting tricky ginger leaving Sam for a Nicky
And every **** in the city got a blicky now
And the Kings getting killed by a Mickey Mouse
I’m just here to bring integrity back
I pray the lord and the people that i love
Never up turn on me for whatever we lack
I don't get along with pessimistic people
Cuz they used to say a president would never be black
A lot shit to prove
I'm always on the move
But I do not agree with the limits that they set
I’m tryna buy a jet
Life without regret
And if we ever lose make it back in a bet
Clear the debt, yea
We going up every day like the sun do
Just plotting on some paper to thumb through
You see me, ****
I know it hard that shit get deep
Tryna see seven figures for I sit six feet
Foreign figures, I been lacking on my apathy
I don’t care who rapping after me
Magic city like I'm anfernee
Ya adlocesence just a bunch of people wasting time saying what you have to be
But they don’t even know the half
Tryna solve X, that's gon' be a lotta math
I took the leap way before we saw the path
And now the labels calling for the autograph, nah
No time for a bitch and her feels
Became a sucker for residual deals, how efficient it feels
**** tryna live rich in the hills
Next to stubborn white women who be mixing her pills
And walk the dog and shit
Early mornings 6am, cup a juice
Subtle view little fog and shit
And I can see through the hate
Everybody at the table ain't come for a plate
A lot shit to prove
I'm always on the move
But i do not agree with the limits that they set
I’m tryna buy a jet
Life without regret and if we ever lose, make it back in a bet
Clear the debt, yea
We going up every day like the sun do
Just plotting on some paper to thumb through
You see it, ****
I know it hard and that shit get deep
Tryna see seven figures for I sit six feet
Written by: Prod Solarrio, Xavier Top Floor
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