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Zip
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Zip è stato pubblicato il 24 dicembre 2025 da Swagcrew! come parte dell'album Zip - Single
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Data di uscita24 dicembre 2025
EtichettaSwagcrew!
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
30 30
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
30 30
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mp5
Mp5
Producer

Testi

Hahahahaha (Swag, swag, swag)
Hahahahaha (Swag, swag)
Haha, hah, rah
How he did that? (How?)
How he pop out, how he swag like that? (How you pop out like that?)
I told mp5 I'ma buy him a zip
Buy my drugs in bulk, 30 rich (That's them)
Burn a buck-**** face off, Harvey Dent (That's them)
Use a opp face like an ashtray
Ash my blunt on his face like a fucking cig
Talk to the devil, he won't tell nobody
Clutchin', boy, you know I'm the shit
Doodoo racks, no toilet paper, 30 move like the shit
You want smoke, no fye equipped
Boy, you know I got it, got it on my hip
Why these **** dick watching? Let me cook
Pop my swag, I do what I want
Bad ladyswag, she bad to the bone
Bend her over like a pretzel, she get folded
Keep yo' head up, you don't wanna miss yo' moment
I make real music, even when I'm trollin'
I'm like Nicki, this my for life moment
I'm on stage, bring the twins on stage
We part her ass like the red sea
I'm finna dive in that ass today
I ain't got no whip, I called a Uber
I don't know how you made it to the interview today
I know one day I'ma have the chauffeur just to get to the interviewer
30swag big paid
I done been through hella shit
Ups and downs, but I know I'm gon' make my way
Fuck a studio, I don't need no time
Gimme the FL, I'll make a way
30 swag like Rock Lee
I start movin' faster when I took off the weights
Shawty got me cocky, she raise the dick
I say, "C'mon," she like, "Wait? Huh?"
Any beat I hop on, I really go insane
Kraken swag, split the money motherfuckin' eight ways
Gen save me, pole snatch yo' mind, work for free, boy, pay me
Fuck yo' words, sticks and stones only pain me
Hand the beat, run that shit like a track meet
He don't wanna repeat, he don't wanna let his lips speak
Metal best friend on my side, 30 toting on chappies
Hit the haha, laugh to the bank, every song, I don't gotta practice
You regret what you said, why did you said it?
I ain't texting back, leave it on read, bitch, I'm rapping
Hahahahahaha
Written by: 30 30
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