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Rna
84
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rna foi lançado em 16 de novembro de 2022 por Too Lost como parte do álbum Purple (Deluxe)
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Data de lançamento16 de novembro de 2022
SeloToo Lost
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM71

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Icebirds
Icebirds
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jordan Sparrow
Jordan Sparrow
Composição

Letra

Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
They like, Lambo turn it down a notch
This life is like a paradox
Sometimes I gotta remind myself that these **** just talk a lot
I'm pimpin' out the parking lot
I'm stuck inside the chicken spot, Rudy's
My life like a movie
Why your girl be actin' classy? We put thumbs inside her booty
On the phone wit' my sideline, her face on Karrueche
If we ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then it probably will not move me
I'm the only **** birthed on this earth that out do me
Tryna pull off in that Dually wit' that cash flow
I will never let a bag go
She like, "You a asshole", I'm like, "I ain't ask them"
My money stack like Lego's, I'm stuck inside the time-zone
She gon' blow me up for bands, ain't talkin' 'bout saxophone
Came here to make some bands, baby, I can't stay long
I'm insured to get some green, baby, ain't talkin' State Form
Me and that money got that love, ****, like loud people on speakerphone
Fast less, speed-zone, Texas boy, my heat is on
I gotta hella bands, xylophone, don't ask what's in my Styrofoam
All my real **** gon' stand for some'
This the Real **** Anthem
I done counted up so many hunnid's, I might need a new thumb
She give dirty head, dandruff, dammit
Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
Ayy
These **** be broke as fuck, they buyin' shit on Groupon
I can't walk you in the store unless you havin' two forms
Know I'm always smokin' dope, and fresher than a newborn
Said there's nothing like a women's scorn, she better get some new thorns
Thirty pointers hittin' on my neck, ballin' and I'm scoring
In the foreign running from 12, so you know I gotta flore it
She give me more head than a bonnet, man, that girl go so dumb
You ain't seen this drip I got from Paris, ****, this a one of one
I ain't really into marriage, really into gettin' funds
Better not try a play 'bout no chain thinkin' that this shit is sweet
I'm on FaceTime wit' my baby, she look better than Vaniece, I ain't even cappin'
We ain't duckin' from no smoke, my **** lights, camera, action
Talkin' 'bout that money, then my ****, we can make it happen
Bands down in my pockets, broke my belt, now I can't even fasten
Thought I tell 'em, I can never turn down
She touch my neck, and she drown
They say, "What goes around, come around"
That choppa' sing like Five Heartbeats, and you know it make a good sound
Ayy, money talks, don't even speak, got your bitch in her nightgown
You can catch me and 44, I'm good to serve you four pounds
Aye, always locked in wit' my dogs, but no, we not the Zoe pound
Keep some shooters on my left and right, and always in my background
Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
Share my world (Need me)
Don't you leave (Oh, yeah)
Promise I'll be here
So, baby, don't you have no fear
Written by: Jordan Sparrow
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