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Cortex
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Cortex został wydany 5 kwietnia 2024 przez 555corp jako część albumu V20
album cover
AlbumV20
Data wydania5 kwietnia 2024
Wytwórnia555corp
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM75

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
p2$ho
p2$ho
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Andrade
Miguel Andrade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Producer

Tekst Utworu

2$ho, hey
Why the fuck would I lie?
If you hear my name you know that shit's tight
She wanted me to post her on ig, I told that bitch i'd rather die
She thinks she knows me, but i've been inside her for just a night
Fuck this lil boy, he checks the time on his fucking swatch
Fuck rolex, I aint no geezer, I like my diesel watch
Bought a moncler shirt, but I don't like it bitch that shit wack
Put on my flamengo tee, they look up to me, they got my back
555corp, we hire the best and lead them charts
I don't like you, "bla bla bla"
We aim at the top, we don't miss go "ratatata"
Bitch im a player, another hat trick they calling me Messi
Broke up with you, 2 days later your bestie was sending me messages
They ain't got shit else to do, these bums be hating for fun
But if you tell em to make money like me
They can't 'cause they're too dumb
I double the M, triple my F, fuck I forgot the rest
Put some respect on my name, screaming I won, take that out my chest
In a cyber truck in paris, feel like Robocop
The volume in my pants, when I walk around they think i'm a cop
I aint no 12 but I got 12 reasons why you should stick with me
It ain't 13 cause the one left you should come and see
5 stars hotel, turned a girl for the streets into a pretty woman
Now she wants all the cameras
She thinks she's a star, she thinks she's Truman
I fed a cow, now she dont wanna eat grass no mo'
Only kobe meat, prada shit and trips to the snow
Found a blondie, she a cutie kinda looks like Misa
But she she ain't no wifey type so I gotta leave her
Did in 1 life what muhfuckers couldn't do in 10
If you tryna be me, lil boy go grab a pen
I don't like you, "bla bla bla"
We aim at the top, we don't miss go "ratatata"
Bitch im a player, another hat trick they calling me Messi
Broke up with you, 2 days later your bestie was sending me messages
They ain't got shit else to do, these bums been hating for fun
But if you tell em to make money like me
They can't 'cause they're too dumb
I double the M, triple my F, fuck I forgot the rest
Put some respect on my name, screaming I won, take that out my chest
Written by: Miguel Andrade
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