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Intergalactic
154
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Intergalactic został wydany 21 kwietnia 2023 przez Fletchy2Fat jako część albumu Intergalactic - Single
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Data wydania21 kwietnia 2023
WytwórniaFletchy2Fat
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM68

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fletchy
Fletchy
Songwriter
Corbin Patton
Corbin Patton
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Been getting them bands bands bands I'm feeling elastic
Yo bitch is a fan fan fan so she getting clapped quick
Fletchy the man man man been making them classics
We turnt like a damn handstand we doing gymnastics
I'm moving that damn white sand I make it do backflips
No Pringles need four,five cans the way that I stack chips
Just flew in from Paris might dance on over to Saks Fifth
Ain't no telling where I might land Im intergalactic
I'm going bat shit
The code I done cracked it
Yo bitch she suck it up suck it up good she don't need no chapstick
Remember them days I use to get of all my music from DatPiff
Now I get like four,five bands off making a track bitch
Look, I feel like I'm speed racing
Team great
Need a couple Rollies with the green face
On my grind lately Imma keep skating
Couple bad habits like I'm Steve Lacey
Them speakers knocking got the seats shaking
Did this by my lonely I don't need placements
Money, trees, breeze got me leave raking
Funny guy talking made em eat pavement
Been getting them bands bands bands I'm feeling elastic
Yo bitch is a fan fan fan so she getting clapped quick
Fletchy the man man man been making them classics
We turnt like a damn handstand we doing gymnastics
I'm moving that damn white sand I make it do backflips
No Pringles need four,five cans the way that I stack chips
Just flew in from Paris might dance on over to Saks Fifth
Ain't no telling where I might land I'm intergalactic
Float on these beats while I'm rolling up reefer
Got four in the leaf I put four in the liter
I done decoded this shit like Da Vinci
I'm painting a picture but no Mona Lisa
Please don't approach me for promo no features
You play with my dough leave em holy no preacher
I knock your head off your shoulders you speak on my family
Bitch I'm what's known as a creature
Rolling thru NOLA got dome at the Caesars
Told em the quota they jumped out the bleachers
No Minnesota we cold as the freezer
Four in my soda I float to Ibiza
Flow off the charts Im an overachiever
Doberman bark bitch I'm over the trees
In the air off this bud I'm a golden retriever
I take your bitch, get the throat and then I leave her
Been getting them bands bands bands I'm feeling elastic
Yo bitch is a fan fan fan so she getting clapped quick
Fletchy the man man man been making them classics
We turnt like a damn handstand we doing gymnastics
I'm moving that damn white sand I make it do backflips
No Pringles need four,five cans the way that I stack chips
Just flew in from Paris might dance on over to Saks Fifth
Ain't no telling where I might land Im intergalactic
Written by: Andrew Marion Fletcher, Corbin Patton
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