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PRACTICE
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór PRACTICE został wydany 30 stycznia 2026 przez MNRK Records LP jako część albumu STUDIO 54
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Data wydania30 stycznia 2026
WytwórniaMNRK Records LP
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM137

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Warhol.SS
Warhol.SS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zahir Myles
Zahir Myles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mousha
Mousha
Producer
Kev "No Credit" Spencer
Kev "No Credit" Spencer
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Mousha, stop asking me to send
[Chorus]
I been that ****, I ain't doin' no frontin'
I made me a way when I ain't see nothin'
She my ho, but I treat her like Roxy
One more pink and I might be done
I need front end, COD
Pay me the difference when I hit the back
Lil' **** play, you reach, I teach
We had him pissin', I brought out the Mac
Can't be fucked with or be played
I'm way too tainted, my heart got a crack
I'm in the game, we shootin' to kill
I did all this, they talkin' 'bout practice
[Verse 1]
These **** buyin' the shit to get high on the shit
He gotta be trappin' backwards
I like ratchet shit in my nature
'Bout these hoes, he found a casket
I got frostbite on my fingers and turnt my wrists up, Go Alaskan
She a five-star with a basketball on her back, could win a pageant
You might see a few hoes with me, but she ain't special and I ain't tag her
I'm in a thumb war with my money counter, tryna see who count it faster
Think he that, he scarin' the hoes
He on some shit, I don't put it past him
Suited up, I'm in my best, went 'Lenci Rick, I'm fresh, a pastor, aye
We don't see eye-to-eye, he must be fried, he freebasin'
All that slick shit be my favorite, say my name, go keep hatin'
I see all this shit a lil' different
Ain't how you see it, go paint a picture
Put in work with mafioso, say my name, it's a free zipper
Been the influence, I recognize it, I'm passin' jobs to ****
Bro got J and big racks put up, but fuck it, he still robbin' ****
We got more nukes than Iran, that's why I can't be bothered with 'em
We lay belt, it turned to a hobby, I beat him like his father hit him
I beat him like his father hit him, man, lil' ass ****
They can't fuck with us, man, a real dog
Yeah
[Chorus]
I been that ****, I ain't doin' no frontin'
I made me a way when I ain't see nothin'
She my ho, but I treat her like Roxy
One more pink and I might be done
I need front end, COD
Pay me the difference when I hit the back
Lil' **** play, you reach, I teach
We had him pissin', I brought out the Mac
Can't be fucked with or be played
I'm way too tainted, my heart got a crack
I'm in the game, we shootin' to kill
I did all this, they talkin' 'bout practice
Written by: Zahir Myles
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