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Corgial
798
W trasie
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Corgial został wydany 15 lutego 2025 przez Hardnard jako część albumu Smaxk Season
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Data wydania15 lutego 2025
WytwórniaHardnard
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM74

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fatt Smaxk
Fatt Smaxk
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fatt Smaxk
Fatt Smaxk
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Turn the headphones up
I need to hear that motherfucker, huh
Ayy, baby girl, like why you doin' all that extra shit, man, you know?
Like one thing about this shit, man, I'm Fatt Smaxk, you know?
I ain't with all the back and forth, and the forward or backward
Know what I'm sayin'? Whatever you wanna call it
Hold up, big brother, pause, my bad
Smoke this spliff right quick
(Keep it cordial)
[Chorus]
Huh, baby, I'ma keep it cordial, all you gotta do is keep it P
Jumped inside that water, I ain't know this shit could get this deep
Left me in the jungle, now my 'fit Crocodile Dundee
Meet me in the dungeon, still gettin' money on Broad Street
Lil' bitch ran through, run the city, she got hard feet
Pop out fresh to death, smellin' good
Baby, pardon me, don't you bother me
On the stove cookin' a brick, Siri, play some R&B
Ain't no more Wockhardt, think about it, I can't breathe, huh
[Verse 1]
Think you got the ups on me, I got trick up on my sleeve
Bought some bags for twelve hundred, sell that bitch for twenty-three
I can't joyride in this striker, drive that bitch from A to B, huh
Brother down the road havin' motion, free Lil Heat
Huh, walk inside my closet, get fly, hoodie, huh
Number-one rule, check that money, make sure it ain't counterfeit
Lil' bitch askin' all these questions, baby, who you workin' with?
Heron pressed into the floor, thought I had a brick of boy, huh, huh
Paranoid in this bitch, wrong move, book 'em a flight to God
Real dope boy, I ain't never ever did a fraud
Real dope boy, I put Percs inside my cookie jar
[Chorus]
Baby, I'ma keep it cordial, all you gotta do is keep it P
Jumped inside that water, I ain't know this shit could get this deep
Left me in the jungle, now my 'fit Crocodile Dundee
Meet me in the dungeon, still gettin' money on Broad Street
Lil' bitch ran through, run the city, she got hard feet
Pop out fresh to death, smellin' good
Baby, pardon me, don't you bother me
On the stove cookin' a brick, Siri, play some R&B
Ain't no more Wockhardt, think about it, I can't breathe
Written by: Fatt Smaxk
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