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Sent
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Utwór Sent został wydany 11 listopada 2025 przez jankyrec jako część albumu RSO
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AlbumRSO
Data wydania11 listopada 2025
Wytwórniajankyrec
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM144

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
hiro!
hiro!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold Moore
Harold Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
nochillgotheat
nochillgotheat
Executive Producer

Tekst Utworu

Trap phone on twenty percent
Tryna push my block, your little shit getting sent
We push Pentagon, all my money I spent
And I don't fear no god, cause these demons I bend
Like what are the odds that your hashtag would trend
Yea its long live, And free all the men
What I spend on my keys, you can spend on your rent
And I needed more swag, on my face its a gem
Not taking no breaks, **** I'm goin in
And I stay with my dawg, like a **** was Finn
You not pushing no weight, **** go hit the gym
And I'm high in the sky like a muhfucking blimp
My drip exotic, Invader Zim
Who not Janky?
Bitch I'm Him
Ha
I'm Finna go run all the red lights,
**** don't even think twice, Take one step you get hit with this beam twice
I'm fucking yo bitch tonight
Do sum bout it **** we can go fight
Cooking his ass, red bean with the rice
That **** a rat all his men is sum mice
SRT in the mission, we drive
That pussy too wet, throw on goggles and dive
If he talking that shit then he really gon die
He got stung with that shit, like I came from the hive
Yea I float like a butterfly, hurt like a bitch
Infinite money glitch, went and got rich
Evil my swag, I mean look at my fit
It's Issey Miyake I mix with the Rick
Ahh
Ahh ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Trap phone on twenty percent
Tryna push my block, your little shit getting sent
We push Pentagon, all my money I spent
And I don't fear no god, cause these demons I bend
Like what are the odds that your hashtag would trend
Yea its long live, And free all the men
What I spend on my keys, you can spend on your rent
And I needed more swag, on my face its a gem
Not taking no breaks, **** I'm goin in
And I stay with my dawg, like a **** was Finn
You not pushing no weight, **** go hit the gym
And I'm high in the sky like a muhfucking blimp
My drip exotic, Invader Zim
Who not Janky?
Bitch I'm Him
Written by: Harold Moore
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