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Halos
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Alternative Rap
Halos은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 10월 25일일에 Zabulon Publishing에서 발매되었습니다.Halos - Single
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발매일2024년 10월 25일
라벨Zabulon Publishing
언어English
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BPM92

크레딧

실연 아티스트
O.G. Soul
O.G. Soul
드럼
B. Griff
B. Griff
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Jacob Jones
Jacob Jones
작곡가
Brett Griffin
Brett Griffin
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Jacob Jones
Jacob Jones
프로듀서

가사

Verse 1:
Uh, wish it was like this ‘fore the money came
School of hard knocks, it ain’t a problem
Boy, we studied rain
Quite a feel to wake to the news and see yo brother slain
Hit her line, like, “Baby, what’s the deal?
You know I’m done with games.”
They killed his homie, he can’t even drink
That boy was underage
Turn to God, the spirit, or to Ja
He standing under sage
He stuck in rage, he search for that blue truck for like a hundred days
You catch him, Boom!
Stand over the corpse, “this for my brother…”
Bang!
I thought about you as I wrote this rap
I can’t even lie
Can’t fault you if you see the world through evil eyes
His soul, it bethe prize (mm)
We collect, and, then, we lay low
Go where his queen b, like, baby, let me see that halo
I left the town
I can’t even fault her if she mess around
**** turned her back, and, ****
You was tryna settle down
Young **** had the fiends tryna find dope
In the trenches, no, this ain’t the place to try to find hope
***
Verse 2:
She always came through in the clutch
It was comforting
For real, ‘specially when she had enough of him
Somethin’ slim
Avoid her eyes, turn her to the side
And, then, I bust again
Round three, I see her naked ass and catch another wind
Barely close, girl, we going raw
Ain’t moving very slow
You tell me how you think that we should move all while we fairly throwed
And, honestly, I couldn’ta said it any better
But, that promise getting harder with the more I get you wetter
You been hurt, so you just wanna keep it casual
And, you don’t let whoever in your vaginal
So, this real
This still feel like we under heat, just like it’s distilled
No time for love, you ask what’s on my mind
I tell you it’s mills, it’s bills
Depending on how you view life is how you take that
You wanna fall, but don’t want me to take your heart and break that (mm)
You see me going for my goals and it’s inspiring
But, when it come to love, you not sure you wanna try again
***
Verse 3:
Still, I’m sleeping with this Glock
****, don’t ask me why
I can’t let days of life just go and pass me by
Blast the nine as demons come
I will burn in hell before you see me run
Scrape the plate, we knew no other way
Boy, we wa eating crumbs
Eat up, pass it, we up plastic
For another plate, we’d probably beat up Cassius
She staring in my face with them beat up lashes
Teary-eyed, wondering if we gone last this
As we unmasked this, truth, amazingly
Don’t be surprised, know I hold on to everything you say to me, said to me
I remember you had said you dead to me
The nights in that hotel, oh, babygirl
That was like bread to me
That Jesus fed
You gave that head to me, and then you head to school
It get to me, thinking you might be the one I wed at least
A grand song, really
Real love, that’s something I just hope to get my hands on
Written by: Brett Griffin, Jacob Jones
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