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SOLVED THE PROBLEM
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór SOLVED THE PROBLEM został wydany 26 lipca 2019 przez Alamo jako część albumu BAWSKEE 3.5
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Data wydania26 lipca 2019
WytwórniaAlamo
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM98

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Comethazine
Comethazine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Childress
Frank Childress
Songwriter
Divjot Singh Anand
Divjot Singh Anand
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Divjot Anand
Divjot Anand
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
(Where the bricks, where the bows?)
(Where the bricks, where the bows?)
(Bitch, bitch, yeah, bitch)
[Verse 2]
Where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-O, slither gang, bloody nose
R.I.P. Phillip, that's my right hand **** but he gone, yeah
Now I gotta smoke these pussy **** on my own
These **** actin' tough but turn pussy over a ho
Boy, I would never go, I dick that ho, then make her go
Bitch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door
And bitch, check on your phone, wait 'til you leave to turn it on
[Verse 3]
That **** talkin' tough, yes, I can hear it in his tone
I slapped him with the chrome, then put a bullet in his dome
My all white Air Force 1's gotta be fresh or I can't rock 'em
If he step on these, I might just fuck around and sock him
Dangle that boy over a ledge and then I drop him
Shoot a bullet straight through his head, I solved the problem
Not going back and forth on the 'Gram, I had to block him
Rather catch him lackin' in public and then pop him
Caught him on the elevator, had to 2Pac him
I'ma pull a Biggie Smalls, ****, don't know who shot him
If I shoot and I miss, I bet one of my guys got him
And I'ma let him keep his shit 'cause I'm rich, I ain't gotta rob him
[Verse 4]
Where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-O, slither gang, bloody nose
R.I.P. Phillip, that's my right hand **** but he gone, yeah
Now I gotta smoke these pussy **** on my own
These **** actin' tough but turn pussy over a ho
Boy, I would never go, I dick that ho, then make her go
Bitch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door
And bitch, check on your phone, wait till you leave to turn it on
[Verse 5]
Where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-O, slither gang, bloody nose
RIP Phillip, my right hand **** but he gone, yeah
Now I gotta smoke these pussy **** on my own
These **** actin' tough but turn pussy over a ho
Boy, I would never go, I dick that ho, then make her go
Bitch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door
And bitch, check on your phone, wait till you leave to turn it on
Written by: Divjot Singh Anand, Frank Childress
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