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AF1
5501
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór AF1 został wydany 12 września 2025 przez Priority Records / LLC4 jako część albumu How I Came In
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Data wydania12 września 2025
WytwórniaPriority Records / LLC4
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hustleman Quise
Hustleman Quise
Rap
Zillionaire Doe
Zillionaire Doe
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquise Forman
Marquise Forman
Songwriter
Anthony Maya
Anthony Maya
Songwriter
Armondo Griffin
Armondo Griffin
Songwriter
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Demetrius Stewart
Demetrius Stewart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat by Yayo
Beat by Yayo
Producer
Eric Richmond
Eric Richmond
Recording Engineer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Nick Cavalieri
Nick Cavalieri
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Real trap ****
(CookUpCartel)
[Chorus]
Went from duck off buckets to now I'm in a Rolls
In the trap all night, every load, I switch clothes
I'm a real trapper, I ain't worried about no hoes
Only time I need a bitch is when she flyin' back a load
Lookin' for lil' Quise, I'm in the hood gettin' off
And my Air Force 1s same color as some salt
I put work in every hood, but my main spot a loft
I was the biggest middleman, now I made myself a boss
[Verse 1]
Everybody know Quise a real street ****
Got a scale and some bales and I keep a heat, ****
Paparazzi snappin', I ain't used to takin' pictures
Way before Instagram, I was low-key way bigger
If they locked in with me, I'ma show 'em what to do
Gotta keep three phones, I can't show you how to move
No matter how it go, gotta always pay your dues
I done stayed down so long, now my pockets full of blues
[Chorus]
Went from duck off buckets to now I'm in a Rolls
In the trap all night, every load, I switch clothes
I'm a real trapper, I ain't worried about no hoes
Only time I need a bitch is when she flyin' back a load
Lookin' for lil' Quise, I'm in the hood gettin' off
And my Air Force 1s same color as some salt
I put work in every hood, but my main spot a loft
I was the biggest middleman, now I made myself a boss
[PostChorus]
I go D-boy 'fit, white tee and some Forces
I'll pull up old-school, everything sittin' on Forgis
Servin' so much work, I can get a trap endorsement
All my plays come and shop, I ain't never gotta force it
I go D-boy 'fit, white tee and some Forces
I'll pull up old-school, everything sitting on Forgis
Servin' so much work, I can get a trap endorsement
All my plays come and shop, I ain't never gotta force it (Youngest Boss)
[Verse 2]
Went from Tahoe truck, ****, to 580 coupe
Told bro, "Send more than enough, I know what we gon' do"
It's 12 in the evening, I'm makin' plays with my **** Q
If money was the issue, would've been home, free my **** Deuce
Youngest Boss, ****, I'm a well-known trapper
Well-known Louis shopper, at the counter, like to count it backwards
I ain't petty with this shit, just this month, I moved a lot of boxes
I was just in the cell fly as fuck, you know the feds watchin'
Real trap ****
Had to pay an extra fifty each one, get 'em back, ****
Five hundred what I paid when OTP charged a stack, ****
Bought a hundred, do the math, I'ma make 'bout forty racks, **** (Youngest Boss, ****)
[Chorus]
Went from duck off buckets to now I'm in a Rolls
In the trap all night, every load, I switch clothes
I'm a real trapper, I ain't worried about no hoes
Only time I need a bitch is when she flyin' back a load
Lookin' for lil' Quise, I'm in the hood gettin' off
And my Air Force 1s same color as some salt
I put work in every hood, but my main spot a loft
I was the biggest middleman, now I made myself a boss
Written by: Anthony Maya, Armondo Griffin, Demetrius Stewart, Jay Jenkins, Marquise Forman
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