Pyrex – Chicken P: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Pyrex

3499

Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Pyrex został wydany 23 lipca 2024 przez Really Rich Empire jako część albumu Still Bussin - EP

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumStill Bussin - EP

Data wydania23 lipca 2024

WytwórniaReally Rich Empire

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM89

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chicken P

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rahkeib Smith

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Bennie Briggman

Bennie Briggman

Mastering Engineer

Michael Briggman

Michael Briggman

Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]

Ayy

Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?

Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?

You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh

Once I get done with these, might come Patek out

[Verse 1]

Counted up a dub and tied it 'fore I left out

Bro, be cool, I'll get you stepped on tryna step out

Boy, I'm creepin' in this Jeep like TLC, I feel like Left Eye

I'm quick to put a broke **** in his place, don't poke your chest out

Like skrrt, I fuck the street up, turn the beat up

I got the food, better come and eat up

This Louis V, I drop the window, roll my sleeve up

Ain't nothin' cheap, this jacket here cost me like three bucks

Ayy, huh, it ain't no book in the world I can't read, huh

Bitch, I'm hot like a pack of jalapeño

Ice cubes on my neck, I'm like where Deebo at?

I'm sellin' 'bows on my face, bitch, I don't need no jack

I be mixin' with the shh, I don't need no lack, huh

Fuck you fake-ass ****, I don't need no friends

Made a hundred in a Honda, I don't need no Benz

I trap winter, spring, summer, 'til the leaves fallin'

Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?

Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?

You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh

Once I get done with these, might come Patek out, ayy

[Verse 2]

I might go Richie, I might

I might go brand-new ten milli', I go switchy on 'em

I might just bust a 'bow, get busy

I might just vacuum seal these bitches up and send 'em to your city

I've been busy on the road, when you catch up with me, get with me

Last week, on my, on my soul, I spent a fifty

I got receipts that I can show, I'm dead serious, I ain't kiddin'

We put 'bows in the air, I'm fuckin' on the flight attendant

You'd be done broke your foot standin' on this kind of biggie

Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?

Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?

You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh

Once I get done with these, might come Patek out

Written by: Rahkeib Smith

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