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F.O.T.D
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Utwór F.O.T.D został wydany 7 marca 2025 przez Maddox Music jako część albumu The Song Of The Sands
Released7 marca 2025
WytwórniaMaddox Music
JęzykEnglish
BPM68
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt
Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert
Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt
Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert
Back in the light, hoggin' the mic Bitch, my dawgs don't bark, they bite
Come in your base, we killin' on sight Gun in your face, start runnin, get sniped
Hundred new takes, I bought that right Money I make, got stock on flight
Head of my league, I ball like Mike Runnin them jaws, buddy, them lips don't
Pause When you gon' spit some bars
When you gon' find yo' niche, earn yo' scars None of yo' clique got hits like ours
Talk about chips, I stack mine large Talk about whips, I got yards
Never gon' slip, lay down my guard Never gon' quit, I work too hard
Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt
Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work
Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert
Back outside, money on me, pockets wide I don't sleep or get tired
Bitch, I'm runnin' right through that fire Bitch, I'm hummin' just like that choir
Never could count no sheep, I'm wired Never could drag my feet, retire
How did you think I got this style
Look at the map, never could shake my path Never did waste no gas
Whenever they block that road, I move past Whenever they mock my code, I just laugh
Got too many people that bettin' on me Too much blood for the game I bleed
Doin' my dirt, runnin' my street, gun in my reach
Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt
Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert
Fresh out the dirt, bitch, I do work
Weapon in my pocket, put your face on a shirt
Wave like the tropics, I need shade from the hurt
Made my deposit, now I'm paid, can't revert
Yeah, fresh out the dirt
Written by: Maddox S
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