MUDD - $werve, Grioten & Day$okee: letras de canções, vídeos de música e concertos

$werve, Grioten & Day$okee

MUDD

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Hip-Hop

MUDD foi lançado em 2 de setembro de 2022 por GDS Records como parte do álbum MUDD - Single

Detalhes da canção

ÁlbumMUDD - Single

Data de lançamento2 de setembro de 2022

EditoraGDS Records

IdiomaEnglish

Melodicidade

Acústica

Valência

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM117

DESCRIÇÃO GERAL

LETRA

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Grioten

Performer

Day$okee

Performer

Alex Swerve

Performer

Alexander Shickle

Alexander Shickle

Sampler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Grioten

Songwriter

Day$okee

Songwriter

Alex Swerve

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Grioten

Producer

Day$okee

Producer

Alex Swerve

Producer

Letra

Aye, and i hit you with a headshot

Swerve so fast i be looking like a hedgehog

You ain't ever win because I am the best

I don't want to fight because I'll put your fucking ass to rest

I ain't ever gunna fold

No cap I'm on go

Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, woah

I don't want to be your bro

Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread 100 shots

You a bot, Like, make another wish and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

I be poppin' droppin' bodies

Getting money on my own

I use to ride with all these ****

But they keep on getting hoe'd

And I be all about my lonesome

Droppin bodies on the road and

Catch 'em slipping I ain't trippin

Put a bullet in yo dome

I be talkin' how I'm walkin'

I been gettin' kinda colder

Keep a glockie in my sock

And I be on about my rover

Used to do this shit for fun now the money takin' over

Used to do this shit for fun now the money takin' over

If I catch you lackin'

Ima put you in the grave

I be pistol packin'

Droppin' bodies in the rain

Grippin' automatics

Finna shoot you in the brain

I be all about it

Finna watch you pass away

If I catch you lackin'

Ima put you in the grave

I be pistol packin'

Droppin' bodies in the rain

Grippin' automatics

Finna shoot you in the brain

I be all about it

Finna watch you pass away

I will take your soul

And make you DIE

IN YOUR VEINS

MUHAHAHAHA

Bitch I'm on beast mode, boutta hit that shit so clean

Ima put you in a headlock while I punch you in the spleen

No gas no brakes, all I do is get paid

If you really tryna fuck with me, I'll put you in a maze

Skirt skirt skirt I'm the realest in the scene

Bitch I fucking pick you last when I'm choosing my team

Got Bentleys, corvette, Ferrari

Drifting through the road at ease

I ain't ever gunna fold

No cap I'm on go

Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, woah

I don't want to be your bro

Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread 100 shots

You a bot, Like, make another wish and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

I ain't ever gunna fold

No cap I'm on go

Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, woah

I don't want to be your bro

Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread 100 shots

You a bot, Like, make another wish and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mudd

Written by: Alex Swerve, Day$okee, Grioten

Rodapé Shazam

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