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HALFTIME INTERLUDE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
HALFTIME INTERLUDE foi lançado em 12 de dezembro de 2025 por Slaughter Gang, LLC/Epic Records como parte do álbum WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS?
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Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Composição
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Composição
Jacob Reske
Jacob Reske
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
OZ
OZ
Produção
Reske
Reske
Produção
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Engenharia (mixagem)
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Engenharia (masterização)
Daniel Sheehy
Daniel Sheehy
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

[Intro]
Whoa, yeah
Whoa, yeah
Whoa, yeah, whoa
[Verse 1]
If you crossed me and you ain't dead, you better thank God
I love Johnny to death, that's why I named my son Shaad
Ain't too many **** left on the East Side that I ain't robbed
I wake up and hustle every day 'cause I done felt starved
When I was young, we stole candy, now it's homicide
On the way to splat some shit, and I caught butterflies
Streets murdered all my ****, and I'm traumatized
That's why I'm killin' all yo' ****, I can't spare nobody
[Verse 2]
Oh, you think I'm pussy 'cause I rap, huh?
You want me to leave yo' brains in yo' lap, huh?
Yo' bitch say she love my music 'cause I snap, huh?
You get mad, you picture me hittin' her from the back, huh?
Screamin', "Free him," and you know your brother a rat, huh?
Y'all gon' break and bend the G-code for them racks, huh?
I been lettin' shit slide, now I'm amped up
Everybody wanna shoot, we had to lap up
[Verse 3]
I refuse to argue with ****, I'd rather blick 'em
I refuse to re-up with ****, I'd rather strip 'em
I ain't seen yo' bitch in a minute, she gettin' thicker
I told her, "Please don't suck on my tip 'cause that shit tickle"
My youngin' lost his brother, he ain't talkin', and I feel him
I seen it in his eyes, he just wanna shoot his pistol
You say you with this gangsta shit, but ****, that come with it
The choppa in my room by the bed, lil' bruh, go get it
Way before the rap lines, used to clap mine
Leave his ass flatlined, yeah, I'm on that time
**** get they chain snatched, they never snatched mine
Crucial, where the percs at? I need a halftime
Written by: Jacob Reske, Ozan Yildirim, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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