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Goin Thru Hell (feat. Devvy)
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Rap
Utwór Goin Thru Hell (feat. Devvy) został wydany 29 listopada 2024 przez SodaMoneyRecords jako część albumu It Feels Like Hell
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Data wydania29 listopada 2024
WytwórniaSodaMoneyRecords
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM75

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Yitty
Jimmy Yitty
Performer
Devvy
Devvy
Rap
Tristen Douglas
Tristen Douglas
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Yitty
Jimmy Yitty
Lyrics, Composer
Devvy
Devvy
Songwriter
Ryan Harwood
Ryan Harwood
Songwriter
Tristen Douglas
Tristen Douglas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Yitty
Jimmy Yitty
Producer
Devvy
Devvy
Producer
Bloke
Bloke
Producer
Ryan Harwood
Ryan Harwood
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Fuck you sell?
Im in the cell ahh
In the cell
Whip and sell ahh
In the field
Going through Hell
I hop out the box, and I step in the booth
No laces
Going crazy
Going through hell
I'm going through phases
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
'giela my fit
Hoe always throwing a fit
She said that she loving my kick
Brand new artillery move like the Navy
We slide with the kit
Ya
I flex that glick uhh
Star eyes she hit uhh
Your shit dont hit uhh
Burn just like Wick uhhhh uhh uhh uhh
Ya ya ya lets go
I’m making some money
I’m fucking an opp bitch
Had the spot to myself
I'm working the line
In the back of the place
I make the wop myself
I caught feelings for this ting
I am not myself
Numerals of funerals
Make up on a dead body
Make it look beautiful
I’m a fashion killa
Choose a suit that’s most suitable
I can’t stay down if I fall
That’s what losers do
I was booted up
Ready to step like a pair of shoes
I hop out the box, and I step in the booth
No laces
Going crazy
Going through hell
I'm going through phases
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
'giela my fit
Hoe always throwing a fit
She said that she loving my kick
Brand new artillery move like the Navy
We slide with the kit
Ya
I flex that glick uhh
Star eyes she hit uhh
Your shit dont hit uhh
Burn just like Wick uhhhh uhh uhh uhh
Bangin' racks like it's Tennis (uhh uhh uhh)
And I'm stacking thee racks
Got that down it ain't rented
Since a kid I been menace
Sending shots, you got' get it
Honesty with my partner
If its ready, we send it
If I hit 'em we split him
Like a Jackpot ain't no rest, stop
Man that pussy legit
The shit dead stock
Like my beat low
Make her head bop
Oh yeah oh yeah
Make her bed rock
Make her head knock
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
Hit the good spot
Ain't no pit stop
Oh yeah oh Yeah
I hop out the box, and I step in the booth
No laces
Going crazy
Going through hell
I'm going through phases
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
I hop out the box, and I step in the booth
No laces
Going crazy
Going through hell
I'm going through phases
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
Ain’t going for nothin'
Been too many places
'giela my fit
Hoe always throwing a fit
She said that she loving my kick
Brand new artillery move like the Navy
We slide with the kit
Ya
I flex that glick uhh
Star eyes she hit uhh
Your shit dont hit uhh
Burn just like Wick uhhhh uhh uhh uhh
Written by: DEVVY GODSTAR, Jimmy Yitty, Ryan Harwood, Tristen Douglas
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