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sTELLA
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór sTELLA został wydany 2 kwietnia 2026 przez YRT The Label jako część albumu LIFE TRIP
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Data wydania2 kwietnia 2026
WytwórniaYRT The Label
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM70

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FlaccoCee
FlaccoCee
Harmony Vocals
Mtm Boom
Mtm Boom
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FlaccoCee
FlaccoCee
Songwriter
Mtm Boom
Mtm Boom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
22nate
22nate
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Money the motive so my youngens taking that risk
Ray Charles I walk with a stick
Bullet deadly destructo disk
Heavy metal rock out with my stick
Sip tris you would think that I'm sick
Drop a 30 in soho i don't play for the Knicks
Dunk on shi I feel like im Vince
Vegeta bitch I am a prince
All this pride yea I think I'm the shit
9mill I ain't using these fist
Cook dope is all in the wrist
In this cat it get hard not to drift
Black truck feel like prez in this bitch
Dead presidents they making me rich
Rule number one never trust in a snitch
Yeah, I just got in my bag you all in my bag lil **** go get in yah own shi
That lil hoe so bad she can't get a bag I told her come eat up this whole dick
Yeah, These **** is pussy
Like gotti that **** is pussy
We gone pack him and roll em like kushy
Big bank I like 20s and hunnids
Cold nights I came up from nothing
Loud pack this shi got me huffin
Za only thing that i am puffin
She thick ass soft like a muffin
This foreign door close with a button
Walking through fire, but I ain't a liar, where the fuck do you think that I'm keeping my heat ?
This bitch give me throat yeah she dropping the soap when I'm touching her flower she swallow my seed
That was my signature all on her teeth
I got a bitch so we fuck in the v
She saw them racks, she thinks I'm made believe
Dropping a bag, I don't just want a tee
One, two, three, don't count on me unless it's the benjies them **** deceased
I only talk buisness get off of my d
Let's take it back, **** my name is c
I took his bitch now he know where she b
I was just trolling around like aye
This gtwoc was mid okay
This thirty eight got me feeling a way
What's in my cup? Drink it like its OJ
You smoke ktwo, you don't got good taste
If I don't got it, then shit, ima take
Oh shit face, he can tell he ain't safe
He got balmaines but that **** a lame
Big body bitch when I'm switching the lane
That's not my hoe if that bitch is not train
Just like a dragon but I keep the flame
You got dead **** why tf is he rocking that chain if he ain't put in pain
Gangstas cry, yeah I understand but the way that you moving you must wanna die
I got blue feeling like genie
I came her wish come true I'm not Timmy
Rocking designer but not for a skeez
Why she keep begging saying that it's please
Just come grab my dick bitch, I be feeling like big shit better just keep it P
No, I can't trip over bitches, not me
I don't be talking too much, just on beat
Watch how I walk on this shit like Charlie
You fucc wit a goat if you fuccin wit me
My money tall like the great khali
My bitches bad, like honestly
Like, 186 yrt all I need
I like bad bitches that get on they knees
Rocking that shit bitch I'm feel like I'm creed
Bitch got comfy, we stuck in the v
Asked who her man, i said "that can't be me"
Big-big ass gun, knock you right off your feet
This bitch a dog, got her right on a leash
Won't tell her secret, I know she can't keep
Don't care what you think, that's not my belief
Written by: Flacco Cee, Mtm Boom
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