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blacknoir
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
blacknoir foi lançado em 4 de abril de 2025 por Industry Plant Records como parte do álbum blacknoir - Single
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Data de lançamento4 de abril de 2025
EditoraIndustry Plant Records
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM99

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kadareon Kantrell Farley
Kadareon Kantrell Farley
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hlib Pryimachenko
Hlib Pryimachenko
Songwriter
Hleb Klymenko
Hleb Klymenko
Songwriter
Kadareon Kantrell Farley
Kadareon Kantrell Farley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hlib Pryimachenko
Hlib Pryimachenko
Producer
Hleb Klymenko
Hleb Klymenko
Producer

Letra

If a **** gon' die, if a ****
If a **** gon' die, if a **** gon' fly, uh
Let's get high, I can show your ass the sky, uh
We got sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Wonder why, when your bitch text me, I do not reply
Wonder why,when I see that **** here, it's gonna die
Wonder why,I be too lit, smoke my own supply
Make a fuck **** cry, I be making hits and I don't even try
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
If a **** gon' die, if a ****
If a **** gon' die, if a **** gon' fly, uh
Let's get high, I can show your ass the sky, uh
We got sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Wonder why, when your bitch text me, I do not reply
Wonder why,when I see that **** here, it's gonna die
Wonder why,I be too lit, smoke my own supply
Make a fuck **** cry, I be making hits and I don't even try
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
If a **** gon' die, if a ****
If a **** gon' die, if a **** gon' fly, uh
Let's get high, I can show your ass the sky, uh
We got sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Wonder why, when your bitch text me, I do not reply
Wonder why, when I see that **** here, it's gonna die
Wonder why, I be too lit, smoke my own supply
Make a fuck **** cry, I be making hits and I don't even try
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
Get your neck worked up, then my music suck you drunk
A.R.P. inside the trunk, get you lucky then we dunk
I ain't out to give a fuck, leave you psyche like a skunk
Heard your music boy shunk, keep on running 'fore it's gone
Keep on running 'fore it's gone
Written by: Hleb Klymenko, Hlib Pryimachenko, Kadareon Kantrell Farley
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