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Swang
4.513
Hip-Hop/Rap
Swang foi lançado em 19 de julho de 2024 por Quality Control Music/Motown Records como parte do álbum City Cinderella
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Data de lançamento19 de julho de 2024
SeloQuality Control Music/Motown Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM100

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
JT
JT
Rap
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Carl McIntosh
Carl McIntosh
Composição
Jane Eugene
Jane Eugene
Composição
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Composição
Steve Nichol
Steve Nichol
Composição
Thomas Godbolt
Thomas Godbolt
Composição
Damion Williams
Damion Williams
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Damion Deron Williams
Damion Deron Williams
Produção
Dj Swift Productions
Dj Swift Productions
Produção
DJ Ryno
DJ Ryno
Engenharia (mixagem), Engenharia (masterização), Engenharia (mixagem imersiva), Engenharia (gravação)
Dayzel The Machine
Dayzel The Machine
Engenharia (gravação), Engenharia (edição)
Mateus Mendes
Mateus Mendes
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

[Intro]
DJ Swift, ho
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Just a young bitch from the bottom, but it's lookin' lonely at the top (Damn)
These hoes want smoke, I bet they flop
And if you playin' neutral when it's up, you an opp
If I found out you're flaw, ho, the picture gettin' cropped (Snip)
Bitch gettin' blocked
Slap JT, what they hollerin' 'bout? (The fuck?)
What y'all hoes smokin' on, molly rock? (Damn)
That ain't how you livin'
Went from hittin' licks to them millions
A boss-ass bitch, what it's givin' (Always)
Soon as I jumped out the feds
I went to the bank and I went and got ahead (Yeah)
I've been through a lot, had to pay my dues for some bad choices
Now I'm hated by a bitch with a man voice
I'm just gettin' to the bag, what they mad for?
It ain't addin' up, these hoes need a math course
Talk behind my back and they smile in my face
But I'm puttin' names on it, I ain't givin' bitches grace (Nah, period)
[Chorus]
Let me cook though (Cook)
Hold up, let me cook though
This ain't the Shade Room blogs or the TV, ho
If it's some pressure, better swing when you see me, ho (Swing when you see me, ho)
Better swing when you see me, ho (Swing when you see me, ho)
Tighten up, better swing when you see me, ho
Switched up on me, dang, that was easy, ho (Fuck ho)
But if it's smoke, you better swing when you see me, ho
[Verse 2]
And I don't hide, bitch, I hang like the TV, ho
Birkin bag full of cheese, baked ziti, ho
Rocks in my ear, can't hear all the shit-talkin'
How you trollin' and you sittin' in the WIC office? (Bitch)
I don't fuck with the help, I do big bosses
Pussy ho, you got a letter from your rent office (Damn)
What's tea? Shit gettin' out of hand
Bitch, you love to talk shit when you really is a fan, bitch (Pussy ho)
[Chorus]
Let me cook though
Hold up, let me cook though
This ain't the Shade Room blogs or the TV, ho
If it's some pressure, better swing when you see me, ho
Better swing when you see me, ho
Tighten up, better swing when you see me, ho
Switched up on me, dang, that was easy, ho
But if it's smoke, you better swing when you see me, ho
Written by: Carl McIntosh, Damion Deron Williams, Jane Eugene, Jatavia Johnson, Steve Nichol, Thomas Godbolt
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