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120
24.170
Hip-Hop/Rap
120 foi lançado em 20 de setembro de 2024 por Galactic Records/Lil Tecca como parte do álbum PLAN A
album cover
ÁlbumPLAN A
Data de lançamento20 de setembro de 2024
SeloGalactic Records/Lil Tecca
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM132

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Letra
Garrison Webster
Garrison Webster
Composição
William Slayton Lambert
William Slayton Lambert
Composição
michael romito
michael romito
Composição
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composição
Rio Francesco Leyva
Rio Francesco Leyva
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Vendr
Vendr
Produção
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Produção
Thankyouwill
Thankyouwill
Produção
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Produção
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Engenharia (gravação)
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her?
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her?
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her
They not fuckin' with me, I might slime 'em
I don't fuck with y'all, that's on my mama
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young, rich ****, what you want from me?
I make a move, ****, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, ****, tell me she love me
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty
I'm not a new ****, been here already
Hoes by the group, ****, tell her she ready
[Verse 1]
I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way
[PreChorus]
Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma
I can't care for you, I ain't Obama
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day, go cray, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit
[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her?
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her?
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her
They not fuckin' with me, I might slime 'em
I don't fuck with y'all, that's on my mama
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young, rich ****, what you want from me?
I make a move, ****, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, ****, tell me she love me
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty
I'm not a new ****, been here already
Hoes by the group, ****, tell her she ready
[Outro]
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Garrison Webster, Rio Francesco Leyva, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe, William Slayton Lambert, michael romito
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