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Messi
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Messi è stato pubblicato il 10 febbraio 2026 da Plush Records come parte dell'album Messi - Single
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Intro
"Brando Muney Let's Go"
Ah, Ah
Chorus
I’m tryna run up my figures
I’m tryna run up my digits
**** might catch me in the field
Kicking shit back like Messi
Ran with the Glock
Send him a message
I got the fye
Pop like the fourth of July
**** be living a lie
Put it on the ground roadkill
Slice em’ up kill bill (huh)
I’m tryna get rich for real
I gotta go for the thrill (Huh, Yea)
I need the money
Don’t need the fashion
Fuck with a ****
I get to blasting
(?) double m
They will make you a casket
Bullets be flying
He jump like a rabbit
Verse
Hang out the window
I know I’m a splat
My gun loud
That bitch ratchet
I’m from north Memphis
This shit hectic
I hold my glizzy
While eating my breakfast
I'm kinda picky
Who be in my section
I blow the gas
To the top of the building
I do a show
Rock out to the drillin'
I’m on the block
Still making it happen
**** I ain’t never stop rapping
I’m in the booth everyday little ****
I’m tryna work up my leverage
One hundred shots in the backpack
Thirty in the clip
I’m ready
I'm getting green right now
I'm counting the lettuce
Juggin’
Finessin’
The streets all good
No more V8
When i ride through the hood
I'm sliding lowkey
The feds too good
I'm out they way
When I'm making a play
Been having plays
Since i been in the A
I been having plays
When i was in the bay
Trappin' and servin'
I'm getting (?) hate
I got different bags
This one to the face
Working a job
I'll be out late
Got some fine shit
I treat her like clay
I smoke za everyday
Today I'm smoking frosted flakes
This shit striking me
Just like thunder
This shit grabbing me
Just like a monster
I'm tryna make me a move in the function
I'm tryna make money wherever I'm posted
Chorus
I’m tryna run up my figures
I’m tryna run up my digits
**** might catch me in the field
Kicking shit back like Messi
Ran with the Glock
Send him a message
I got the fye
Pop like the fourth of July
**** be living a lie
Put it on the ground roadkill
Slice em’ up kill bill (huh)
I’m tryna get rich for real
I gotta go for the thrill (Huh, Yea)
I need the money
Don’t need the fashion
Fuck with a ****
I get to blasting
(?) double m
They will make you a casket
Bullets be flying
He jump like a rabbit
Hang out the window
I know I’m a splat
Written by: BrandoMuney, SPC Lil Hott, Ziad
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