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SYMS
2846
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór SYMS został wydany 25 kwietnia 2025 przez Seminal Sound jako część albumu SYMS - Single
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Data wydania25 kwietnia 2025
WytwórniaSeminal Sound
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM136

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

If you want free clout then I'm useless, sorry this ain't shake arse music Nah. The kid with the scratches and bruises, ginger shots with the tumeric. Numbing my pain cause I'm human, dropped my zoot and I'm fuming Pissed.
Ask me I don't rate assuming. Hate me? it must be confusing. Ha.
Spineless or you got backbone, what kind of path are you choosing? (Are You real?) Work on myself I'm improving, work on myself and it's proving.
Bitterness stinks and it's oozing they aint got one contribution. Never.
Separate me from the bullshit, I'm trying to find a solution. Trust me.
Muting the people I don't need, no need to explain, cut off and proceed.
My old link still trying to phone me, wanna be together, don't get that I roll deep. More time I'm tryna be low-key, they want me on TikTok, I ain't no Modeen. Nah.
In the concrete jungle I'm Mowgli, took two pulls of the draw, now I'm cozy.
The locals think that they know me, think I've gone clear signed something to Sony. Wow.
I guess I put bridge on the map and I've hit targets like the badge on a Stoney. Straight
Let a girl cook macaroni, realist one check my diagnosis.
Switching the haters slowly, feel like the whole scene owes me.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
 
Producers give them my throwaways I had to D&D, I do a show a day.
They wanna lean on me I flick my shoulder blade. Fuck Off. I gotta feed my fam and then the whole estate Real. They're tryna waste my time like they don't know it's bait.
I better roll this loud before I go insane.
I see their mindsets deep in the gutter. Lost in the clutter.
Simple life, need a blaze with a cuppa. Know my ting they repeat like stutter. Online never show face they cover.
No spine way these man melt like butter.
I'm outside then they're pissed.
Ghost when it's work but they're round for a spliff cause they all wanna split.
Smell like I'm rich.
Talk of the town, it ain't peak though it's lit.
I'm poppin' like zit.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Suck your mum's season, I ain't never said them words for no reason.
If there ain't a bag involved I ain't there. If there ain't a bag involved, I ain't leaving.
Written by: Jaya Gordon-Moore, John Fairbanks
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