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Interstellar

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Interstellar werd uitgebracht op 2 augustus 2019 door ThouxanbanFauni als onderdeel van het album Seein Colors

Informatie over de song

AlbumSeein Colors

Releasedatum2 augustus 2019

LabelThouxanbanFauni

Melodische kwaliteit

Akoestiek

Valence

Dansbaarheid

Energie

BPM75

OVERZICHT

SONGTEKSTEN

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Thouxanbanfauni

Thouxanbanfauni

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Hakem Latimore

Composer

Taaj Keem

Composer

Songteksten

(This is Dave from Holiday)

(Who? Who is we? What do you mean?)

(No, that's just a saying, like who is saying)

(Nah, I'm talkin' 'bout me, talkin' 'bout me)

(But, um, this, I'm tryna, I'm finna, um)

(Yeah my bad it's a missed call, my bad)

Uh, keep one on my nightstand, not no safety, fully loaded

Think I'll cop a Breitling, new Patek, or a Roley

I've been jumpin' time zones, back to back, interstellar

Rhinestone, diamond backs pressed on the leather

Aye, I'll catch that bag like a running back

Bad little bitch, but you a setback

She sick, tryna make me regret that

I'll be damned if I couldn't detect that

I'll be dumb if I didn't expect that

3400, I rep that

Cross more lines than a wetback

Give a fuck who mad I said that

I'ma find phantom energy

Since my handlebar a Wii stick

Shawty gassed up, overflow, I don't know if I need it

Night before Christmas, every day Halloween, bitch

At your front door, masked up, trick or treat, bitch

Like my women like I like my denim, with my dick up in her (For real)

My dawg he mental health like me, been caught up in the system (Yeah)

Can't be like none of these sheep (Uh-uh)

Eat up with what the media feed 'em (Uh-uh)

I go see for myself, long as I always got my freedom (Yeah)

Count racks up any given Sunday

Swear most of these **** be bitch made

Y'all on that ride a **** dick wave

Got your girl, gettin' trained a hit wave

Got slop top, whole lotta spit wave

In a drop top, got more gun space

All this horsepower, need more runway

Sapphire, you match my Bombay

Keep one on my nightstand, not no safety, fully loaded

Think I'll cop a Breitling, new Patek, or a Roley

I've been jumpin' time zones, back to back, interstellar

Rhinestone, diamond backs pressed on the leather

Aye, I'll catch that bag like a running back

Bad little bitch, but you a setback

She sick, tryna make me regret that

I'll be damned if I couldn't detect that

I'll be dumb if I didn't expect that

3400, I rep that

Cross more lines than a wetback

Give a fuck who mad I said that, ya

Ya

Ya, ya, ya-ya-ya

Ya, ya, ya-ya-ya

Ya, ya, ya-ya-ya

Ya, ya, ya-ya-ya

Written by: Hakem Latimore, Taaj Keem

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