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nada
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór nada został wydany 9 maja 2025 przez 1G jako część albumu nada - Single
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Data wydania9 maja 2025
Wytwórnia1G
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM137

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nate Nate
Nate Nate
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Nate
Nate Nate
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nate Nate
Nate Nate
Co-Producer
Jordy Fresco
Jordy Fresco
Producer
ProdByWhites
ProdByWhites
Producer

Tekst Utworu

If you're plotting a likk, make sure it's legit
I really do handle my shit
I started with nada A, Q and a cutter
And now I got shit that go da-da, da, da-da
Clicker, clickity click and I trappity trap
If I spin on your strip, I'm unwrapping the gat
Took me a minute to figure who did it
I sped past the limit and got me a ticket but got it all back
Now I'm just adding on tax
Got me some hittas relax, I rather do it myself
Me tool in me belt but my **** they love it no cap
Hand on the wheel and the other is toting a pistol
It's saying I don't wanna kiss you, huh
Magazine be your issue, huh
One of us is going missing, aye
Nobody, no bail
Nobody to tell, so nobody went jail
I handle business the way that a candle
Get lit and know it'll fuck up the ground
Everything hot so I got a lebara, I'ma add you tomoro-
I'm with my **** they all started wiggin
I know they're not tripping, say yalla, no wakas
We taking that L then we're running it back
Don't gotta worry no stabs in my back
See my **** they grimey, real shiesty
That likk look enticing yk that we plotting on that
Gimme your crypto, yours PG, your cash
Also, your phone, your keys, your stash
Smoking the roach and killing the rats
Take it on Kodak, wearing all black
If y'all plotting a likk
Plotting a likk-
If you're plotting a likk, make sure it's legit
I really do handle my shit
I started with nada A, Q and a cutter
And now I got shit that go da-da, da, da-da
Clicker, clickity click and I trappity trap
If I spin on your strip, I'm unwrapping the gat
Took me a minute to figure who did it
I sped past the limit and got me a ticket but got it all back
Now I'm just adding on tax
Got me some hittas relax, I rather do it myself
Me tool in me belt but my **** they love it no cap
Hand on the wheel and the other is toting a pistol
It's saying I don't wanna kiss you, huh
Magazine be your issue, huh
One of us is going missing, aye
Nobody, no bail
Nobody to tell, so nobody went jail
I handle business the way that a candle
Get lit and know it'll fuck up the ground
Everything hot so I got a lebara, I'ma add you tomrro
I'm with my **** they all started wiggin
I know they're not tripping, say yalla, no wakas
We taking that L then we're running it back
Don't gotta worry no stabs in my back
See my **** they grimey, real shiesty
That likk look enticing yk that we plotting on that
Written by: Nate Nate
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