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BUZZER BEATER
29
Hip-Hop/Rap
BUZZER BEATER è stato pubblicato il 27 maggio 2026 da 5789788 Records DK come parte dell'album GEEK JUNKI
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Data di uscita27 maggio 2026
Etichetta5789788 Records DK
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2facedlon
2facedlon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SirLondon McGlown
SirLondon McGlown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
360hundred
360hundred
Producer

Testi

That **** said word, he cap
I heard ****, they lookin' for me, like **** don't know where I'm at
Like **** don't know how I bleed
One punch gang, I really punch him to sleep, make **** go to b-e-d
Chill ass ****, don't make me hop in that back, if I do, then, ****, it's steep
I talk shit, and I get rich to talk, can't cap, I been on the run
Free my pops, he locked up, I'm droppin' that bag, my ****, come home
I drop dick, I'm tryna play, I'm not baby boy, lil' bitch, I'm grown
Don't really know if I'm fuckin' with playin', like her lips, I went two tone
Bang on a bitch real fast, she talkin' that dumb ass shit, get the fuck off my phone
**** get touched for talkin' that shit, these bullets be hot, like a hot ass comb
Best believe lil' ****, this money year 'round, I don't gotta let shit be known
Told my dukes, "Finna get this rich," I meant that shit, I'm not finna fold, for real
You is not down bad with me, lil' ****, you is not my kind (Not my kind)
Did that show, finna that bitch lit, my twin geeked up on the side
Racks on who? Finna drop my lo', let's see if these **** gon' slide
**** backdoor who? Alright, this coupe finna meet you right on time
**** mad 'bout a bitch, I'm taking they hoes, ****, I'm not even tryin'
**** think they know they bitch, like what, what would she do for them diamonds? (****)
**** go pillow talk to the hoes, and **** be thinkin' they slimin'
That shit you heard did not come from me, 'cause ****, I be moving in silence
Hoes be on dick, tryna pop that pussy on me, talkin' 'bout I'm fine shit
I had to stop looking for myself in ****, 'cause I don't find 'em (I don't find 'em)
I pierced my face, you think shit sweet, then I'm finna come see 'bout it
My white boy really be beatin' on shit, **** like, "Here come, Johnny"
(Here's Johnny!)
I want this shit for real, I put in the work, **** something like Riri
You don't want this shit for real, but boy, you finna get sent to the G-League
**** want my spot, **** I'm not goin', I know y'all **** wanna be me
**** can't stop shit, I know they be tryin', these **** ain't gettin' no PT
Written by: SirLondon McGlown
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