Mojo - Ricoe：歌詞、ミュージックビデオ、コンサート

Mojo

3

Hip-Hop/Rap

Mojoは、アルバム『』の一部として2019年1月16日にBlack Flag Artistry, a division of New Era EntertainmentによりリリースされましたMojo - Single

曲の詳細

アルバムMojo - Single

リリース日2019年1月16日

レーベルBlack Flag Artistry, a division of New Era Entertainment

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM80

概要

歌詞

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ricoe

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

RockyGotEm

Producer

Jxnoir

Recording Engineer

歌詞

Naw i ain’t come here to play

And i ain’t wit that talkin i ain’t got s**t to say

Money over hate so imma get this pay

R.I.P my n****s that lay inna grave

I caught my b***h lying told that hoe to get lost

And n****s ain’t give me a dime can’t say you put s****t on

Boy ever since my cousin died swear my heart it been frost

And n****s plot my demise but i can merch wont s****t fall

My n****s ain’t gon want for s****t i take em out to Soho

Since we was shorties onna ave we sliding out wit 44s

I’m tired n****s saying they wit but be soft as rolos

And n****s hate but ion see it tryna block my mojo

I stayed down, got down on my s**t, Now i’m on top now

The time was up for n****s to be faking took that clock down

No money in my pockets so i had to hit the block now

That b***h, she used to diss me i’m that n***a and she flock now

Mama told me make these n****s mad with that music

Said it’s all up in your head if you believe it you gon do it

Say that we stay inna burbs they don’t believe that we be shootin

But **** try me and my team and they gon find you in that sewer wit a deuce in yo madula ****

Had to shoot out Jaemo i told my bro i need the teslas

He pmo for low and sold them b****s for the extra

I tried to turn lil chapo so police tried put the pressure

I had to stay onna low so lil Teo moved it like the metra

What you know about yo n***a switching for a b***h

And yo b***h she bust it open for a n***a in yo clique

So i can trust no one for nothing they flippin onna kid

No I can’t let take me out i gotta take care of my kids so they can grow up being rich

I caught my b***h lying told that hoe to get lost

And n****s ain’t give me a dime can’t say you put s****t on

Boy ever since my cousin died swear my heart it been frost

And n****s plot my demise but i can merch wont s****t fall

My n****s ain’t gon want for s****t i take em out to Soho

Since we was shorties onna ave we sliding out wit 44s

I’m tired n****s saying they wit but be soft as rolos

And n****s hate but ion see it tryna block my mojo

Naw i ain’t come here to play

And i ain’t wit that talkin i ain’t got s**t to say

Money over hate so imma get this pay

R.I.P my n****s that lay inna grave (aye, yeah)

Written by: Rico Keoyn Jackson

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