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CODE RED! (feat. Big Melancholy)
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Gangsta Rap
Utwór CODE RED! (feat. Big Melancholy) został wydany 6 grudnia 2024 przez Pvnic jako część albumu CODE RED! (feat. Big Melancholy) - Single
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Data wydania6 grudnia 2024
WytwórniaPvnic
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM186

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacob Jordan
Jacob Jordan
Rap
Pvnic 恐慌
Rap
Mel Wood
Mel Wood
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Jordan
Jacob Jordan
Lyrics
Pvnic 恐慌
Composer
Mel Wood
Mel Wood
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blazej Cieslak
Blazej Cieslak
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

First, a stupid motherfucker wan' hold me, it's GTFO
We pull up, bring the choppers, Melancholy with the ammo
Then we throw grenades and your trap house go "Kabamo"
Pussy motherfucker always talking, it's the Thanos
Fake friends always tryna blast for me
'Cause I don't watch when your cars sound like blasphemy
'Cause I'm a god that they study internationally
I got a lot of foreign hoes shaking ass for me
Like, what the fuck? I'm a menace at the function
Bitches crawling over me, I call it an abundance
Back with it and I'm casting spells, come over to my dungeon
Spitting hella bars, metal pipes, call it top gun (Motherfucker)
Money green like weed, I am flying over clouds
Fuckers trapping in the street, shit gon' make me hella proud
And she grinding over me
Hol' up, wait, Grab my Glock
I ain't finished on your block
New whip, new stick, call it COD
All blacked out, got this bitch hashed out
Aired out, get out, motherfucker, get out
Bitch, I'm fucking up this shit with my gun out
Get in, back seat, still high, smoking hella weed
Man down, motherfucker, got a man out
Motherfuckers saying hella shit, pop his man down
And she smoking hella stiffy, push her to the ground
You know that she moving hella slutty
Racks like body count
I hit a lick, take his shit, feeling no shame
I fuck around and fuck him up, to me, a lil' stain
On a t-shirt, put 'em on the front face
It's Jacob Jordan AKA the fucking ghost face
Killa, plug, fucking drug dealer
The one who rides the Maserati
I might need to fill up and then I'm pulling up
I gotta kill 'em 'fore they kill us
I'm a victim of environment, not proud to be a driller
He said he want the smoke, I got it in abundance
The fuck the shit, that's what I'm living for
Bitch, I want it and I'm on it
The 45th bust, let it rip, I watch ya dome split
Oh shit, if I'm in a pinch, I bet the chrome spit
Hollow tips, I'm on the fence, so I just go in
Everyday I live this shit, something you don't get
A lot of respect, you just a whole bitch, something I could never be
I'll disrespect you to your face then grab you by the throat and slam on you on the pavement just for acting like this shit was ever sweet with me
You a lil' pussy boy, you could never beef with me
You could never eat me with
Acting so beneath me, I could never look at you like you an equal to me
Quick to block it out, so pussy, it ain't no speaking to me now
Put a knife in my boot right before I stomp 'em him out
I ain't fucking with you cowards
Written by: Jacob Jordan, Mel Wood, Pvnic 恐慌
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