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BUZZRRD
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór BUZZRRD został wydany 17 kwietnia 2026 przez Pelzwick Holdings jako część albumu Uomo D'onore
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Data wydania17 kwietnia 2026
WytwórniaPelzwick Holdings
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM73

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Smith
Eric Smith
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Smith
Eric Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Smith
Eric Smith
Executive Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah, it's like adios
Kill a **** bring the buzzards in
Just make sure that we out of town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we out of town
To blood ain't on our head
Make out that we out of town, please
I said hola bitch
You know that we come for homicides
And we bring them buzzards out
Every time it's time to slide
They treat my ass like Boosie, be like hold up
Wipe me down
That boy Kelz was polo down
And I rock all the hand-me-downs
Need to sit down talk to God, cause I been stressing for a while
And this shit'll be a little bit easier
With about 900 thousand
And I hate these bougie bitches
Gimme some shit out public housing
Usually I'm taking it slow, when it come to cake I'm Bubba Wallace
Fucking inside the Rover, this bitch like a Maybach how it's bouncing
Bitch I'm having motion she thought I was lazy cuh' how I'm lounging
Bitch can't tell me nothing yo' last **** was breaking housing
Bitch can't tell me nothing yo' last **** was breaking housing
It's like adios
Kill a **** bring the buzzards in
Just make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
It's like adios
Kill a **** bring the buzzards in
Just make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
I think **** really punk faking
Ain't got no stock
Ain't serve one rock
I ain't post up on one block
Had that tooly everyday
Still ain't let off one shot
That shit make me feel like Mookie
Juveniles told me "uh huh"
Crissy really cut my water off
Say nomore aqua
How get kick up out the car
Asking for the hotspot
Put that phone up bitch don't need the password for the Wi-Fi
Break it down for her in creole
Coo Coo santi, wash wash
Please excuse my English
I know I be mumbling
That Draco get to hittin'
And then it'll be stuttering
These **** get that bag
Don't do shit but fumble it
And they told me life a bitch
I bend her over, punish it
It's like adios
Kill a **** bring the buzzards in
Just make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
It's like adios
Kill a **** bring the buzzards in
Just make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Make sure that we outta town
So blood ain't on our hands
Written by: Eric Smith
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