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8:30
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór 8:30 został wydany 5 kwietnia 2025 przez CHEFBOi LLC jako część albumu February
album cover
Data wydania5 kwietnia 2025
WytwórniaCHEFBOi LLC
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM70

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy the Chef
Andy the Chef
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nico Riccione
Nico Riccione
Songwriter
Andrew Jones
Andrew Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NicoTheBurglar
NicoTheBurglar
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Know a way to get rich
We don't gotta flip bricks
Watch the money double up just can't get caught up in the mix
Plus I learned a couple tricks
Listen let me handle this
This shit too easy
Mom ain't raise no fuckin ditz
Seven thirty come up short it's eight thirty gettin' clipped
All this weight up on my back stress finna make a **** sick
How'd I let it pile up
Only have until the fifth what if we go hit a lick cause
Now I'm caught up in the mix
Think they gon' believe me, nah
Did I get too greedy
Another lie getting sneaky, woah
Fuck it pick up the pieces
Pockets all on bulimic
Water caving in the ceiling
When they ask how you feelin' maybe we should keep it real and
If I make a move wrong, ain't no room to miss, gotta figure this
Can't wait up too long, clock finna tick, help me handle this
Gotta get my move on, ain't about to slip, gotta get a grip
What if I lose it all what if I lose it
Look I been tryna tell you somethin, but you ain't listening
Since like 2021 you been movin' different
They gon' find out that you done no sugar-coated nor flavorin
When it all catch up yeah you gon' pay for it
You must be stayin' in try to delay
These kids know where you lay
How about just take the chips nah it's too crazy
You should move away
Shut up I'm made for this my fuck up paid for this
Like what you sayin, bitch you lame as shit
I almost made me rich, ain't finna stay for this had scorched the way I think
It's all torture on my brain
There's a demon where I'm walkin' and it look just like my face
Like it talk the way I talk, it even shake the hands I shake
But it ain't me and I ain't him, I wouldn't make all these mistakes
If I make a move wrong, ain't no room to miss gotta figure this
Can't wait up too long, clock finna tick help me handle this
Gotta get a move on ain't about to slip gotta get a grip
What if I lose it all What if I lose it
Written by: Andrew Jones, Nico Riccione
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