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Michael
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Michaelは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2020年7月27日にAllAboutGee$ RecordingsによりリリースされましたThanks for Nothing
アルバムThanks for Nothing
2020年7月27日
レーベルAllAboutGee$ Recordings
言語English
BPM77
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

ミュージックビデオ

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歌詞

These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
Tyson, Jordan, and Jackson, I been rhymin' and snappin'
You sittin' on couches, slackin', that's why you assed out
The way I handle my business, you see I cash out
After I finish with your Mrs. then I pass out, ****
I treat this shit like it's my last dance
So I should perform this in a 3-piece with a jazz band
Blazing fire like I put some matches to a gas can
Work for hire, meet your supplier, this your last chance
I'm a bad man, my granddad played that James Brown
When L fronted that work, we in the game now
Was baggin' up at Bebe crib, that was my main house
How I end up being Gee$? I can't explain how
Like the song ending, we just watch you **** fade out
My **** balance that beam, that's how it weighs out
My grandma found that work, that's why I stayed out
They was sleepin' on me, look like they awake now
These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
You gotta get it how you live, do it for your kids
I'm only spittin' shit that's stickin' to my **** ribs
Please do as I say, don't do as I did
After I made that play, I flew to the crib
Fixed a plate but forgot, I had no juice in the fridge
Worked at Burger King, walked to work in boots by the bridge
Summer time we used to get lit and ride through the ridge
Aye look, I'm the starter, the author who fathered this shit
The flow so ridiculous on some marvelous shit
Locked in that cage, we was on that Ramen and shit
In that deuce-trey zone, on my dominant shit
Competition? None, ain't nothin' harder than this
See I'm a College Park repper, real **** throw yo sets up
We pass ya girl to whoever want the next nut
On my dougie, you ain't see me when I put my leg up
I want this money, **** hungry
Better tell em' I'm next up, ****
These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
These **** clout chasin' just so they can go viral
I speak street Gospel, I don't really know the Bible
I call my **** Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
Written by: Gerald K Sheppard
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