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2016
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Utwór 2016 został wydany 7 sierpnia 2026 przez Pay The Fee Entertainment jako część albumu Cold Game
Released7 sierpnia 2026
WytwórniaPay The Fee Entertainment
JęzykEnglish
BPM78
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

Alright man top of the year shit
**** writtin his goals down
I started thinking like
I don’t even really got no new goals
I want the same shit
But, I want more of the same shit
You know what I’m saying?
Of course I’m talking about the better side
Can’t compare timelines, when your clock different
Some get it early, some never get it
Learned a lot patience from them nights that I was wishing
Had to have faith when the picture wasn’t vivid
I don’t force wins, I let the plays develop
Slow money stackin’ turnin pressure into leverage
From the city where they mix the codeine with beverage
I want hella cheese but for now I’m stacking lettuce
Would to club but fuck it it’s played out
Would go hit the strip but fuck it I save now
Played the background, but I upgrade now
Still the same me, just a little paid now
Really wanna pull up in Benzes & AMG’s
Switchin’ lanes, panoramic, leather hug the seats
Turn the engine on, let the city hear me breathe
They ain’t see me comin’, but shit now they notice me
I been seeing a lot of people post
What they been posting
The 2016 shit, or whatever
I just started thinking like
**** I’m still on some 2026 shit right now
Like I need shit right now
****’s posting throwbacks and shit
Like I’m supposed to relate to a throwback
Like I gotta pay bills today
I need that Fettuccine today
Bad bitches on my line tryna come around
Skyami on a yacht took em all down
PTF I’m a player, real playa
2026 our year
You know the money come in fast
I just left the chase
3.5 in my wood Im in outer space
Lately she been on my mind
Might just do a date
February 14th going Papi Steak
Drop the top go crazy
Trapping and the struggle thats what made me
I remember dreaming about Mercedes
In the driver seat doing 180
And my jeweler gone bust down the AP
Wrist dance like JT
And my name hold weight its heavy
Now when I pop out they gotta pay me
Written by: Kenneth Jackson, Michael Frank Mondelli Jr.
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