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Three Talk
288
Hip-Hop/Rap
Three Talk è stato pubblicato il 2 febbraio 2026 da Doomsday Records come parte dell'album Three Talk - Single
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Data di uscita2 febbraio 2026
EtichettaDoomsday Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM148

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kay Glizz
Kay Glizz
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kay Glizz
Kay Glizz
Songwriter
Harry Porter
Harry Porter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Recorded & Mixed by Clark Reichard Babbitt
Recorded & Mixed by Clark Reichard Babbitt
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Uh, my heart cold as ever
That's word to my brother, you play with the family I'ma up it up any weather
Tell me when does it get better
**** ain't gon' put no effort
Gotta move discreet and clever
Can't end up on no one stretcher
I ain't had no mommy or papi but honestly I think my nana told me better
She said, "Boy don't be trustin' these people and when you get rich don't be givin' out your cheddar
'Cause if anything happen to you, you hit rock bottom ain't nobody gon' come and get ya
Focus on yourself and get your checks up, get us out the hood and eat forever
And always remember everyone ain't family, it's about who with you through whatever"
War scars, happens to the best of
Savages, the ones who gettin' stuff done
I ain't have no guidance or nowhere to run
I was thinkin' hurtin' people was the fun
'Til I went OT and really saw the sun
It's way more to life than totin' on a gun
I feel like she the one 'cause she see the lifestyle and she stay with it
She like, "Send Three got money, he stay with it
And he hit it differently than they hit it"
Re-really get it in, them Trooper **** stay fishin'
Catch a Wooo and we face liftin'
Favorite opp just landed tryna get him landed, 'cause honestly I really hate Pitkin
6ix on left he stay pickin'
Don't do liquor 'cause I really drink Tris
Had to swap the Fanta for Jamaican cream 'cause that shit just taste way different
TGE in a Bentley, we lane switchin'
Back the double R out, the taste different
Ever other day my **** space shippin'
Uh, my heart cold as ever
That's word to my brother, you play with the family I'ma up it up any weather
Tell me when does it get better
**** ain't gon' put no effort
Gotta move discreet and clever
Can't end up on no one stretcher
I ain't had no mommy or papi but honestly I think my nana told me better
She said, "Boy don't be trustin' these people and when you get rich don't be givin' out your cheddar
'Cause if anything happen to you, you hit rock bottom ain't nobody gon' come and get ya
Focus on yourself and get your checks up, get us out the hood and eat forever
And always remember everyone ain't family, it's about who with you through whatever"
War scars, happens to the best of
Savages, the ones who gettin' stuff done
I ain't have no guidance or nowhere to run
I was thinkin' hurtin' people was the fun
'Til I went OT and really saw the sun
It's way more to life than totin' on a gun
Written by: Harry Porter, Kay Glizz
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