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330
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Hip-Hop/Rap
330 foi lançado em 15 de dezembro de 2025 por Worldwide USNVRTHEM como parte do álbum Low Battery - EP
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Data de lançamento15 de dezembro de 2025
EditoraWorldwide USNVRTHEM
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM86

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cris Streetz
Cris Streetz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pedro Morales
Pedro Morales
Songwriter
Christopher J Diaz
Christopher J Diaz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Perception
Perception
Producer
Nathaniel "DynastyOnTheMix" Hill
Nathaniel "DynastyOnTheMix" Hill
Mixing Engineer
Noc
Noc
Executive Producer

Letra

330, the club finish
You scrollin' stories to see if your boy in it
You sendin' texts and calls, they all missin'
They want summertime fun, I'm onto fall visions
Wintertime made for flippin'
Voice notes on read, I never listen
Relationships and goals, they never mixin'
Wishin' wells, you toss coins to our commitment
I find out you too mixy, it's somethin' I can't mix with
Fill the spot in your life, I'm just tempin'
Strip clubs, it's frequent visits
Like Houston, I'm still tippin'
On this grind, crossin' finish lines, I just might limp in
Excuses don't make 'em complaints, they won't listen
Give you food for thought, you do the dishes
Took a wrong turn, then turned to heavy drinkin'
Mixin' drugs with heavy thinkin', thought it'd turn out different
Party talkin', I was rizzin'
I fumble, you end up missin'
Still remember them positions
But somethin' wasn't givin'
330, the club finish
This Migos it have me trippin'
Fuck whoever ain't come with us
Entourage **** mad, they got no rhythm
I inspire mood boards and homies to go and get it
I'm ballin' and pop my shit, I guess I'm out here Paul Pierce'n
With Jaelyn, we lane switchin'
Captain like Brunson, they stuck up in they feelings
Bumpin' Clipse in the trap, will we make it? Lord willing
Good guys turn villains, longer you in it
Drunk FaceTimes, I might sue Casamigos
Say I love you, but I'm out here hidin' 'bout three hoes
It get chilly, bring the shearlin's out, three-quarter peacoats
They hustle honorable, but we the ones gettin' C-notes
Smoke with Vice and reminisce about the different stages
Different bitches, different homies, that's on different pages
Still writin' all these chapters, out here paraphrasin'
And I done mastered a lot of shit, but I'm still impatient
Drunk calls, yeah, I might have to sue Henny
She don't like threesomes, me neither but if you let me
Huh, I knock it out the park
Written by: Christopher J Diaz, Pedro Morales
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