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ex nihlio
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Hip-Hop
Трек «ex nihlio» вышел в 18 апреля 2025 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «G59 Records»)via crucis
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Альбомvia crucis
Дата релиза18 апреля 2025 г.
ЛейблG59 Records
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BPM59

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Автор песен
Carlos Perry
Carlos Perry
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
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Слова

Demons takin' over me (you did good, $lick)
Go on another killin' spree (it's a Smash)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (ay, ay)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (ay, turn me up)
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
Yeah, came from nothin', so I don't think twice when I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin' (let's go)
Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (Northside)
Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (say what?)
Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (say what?)
Too cold, wrist like a tundra (too cool), all the hos say I'm movin' different (they swerve)
Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (yeah, yeah), Baton Rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n
Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton, all my opps found dead like Clinton (bop, bop, bop)
Do the Lord's work, turn a ho Christian, can't see me, like they all lack vision (whoa)
Can't see me, dawg, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average (go, go, go, go, go), ay
Sold out arenas and brought the whole team up, my name should be up in the rafters (turn me up)
Feel like Gilbert Arenas, I snuck in the Nina, gon' pull this bitch out if a have to (go, grrt)
Make America gray again, fuck it I'm claimin' it, boy we the underground MAGA (whoa)
Add up all these producers and all of these rappers, it still wouldn't equal me after (oh)
Make a bitch wide-eyed, sippin' on cyanide, ho, I ain't dead, I'm duckin' (I'm duckin', grrt)
They pissed, I'm shruggin', give a fuck 'bout nothin', got rich, and I'm still out thuggin' (I'm thuggin')
They shit, I'm flushin', her pussy I'm rubbin', fuck opps it's like I'm puffin'
Yeah, came from nothin' so I don't think twice before I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin'
Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (let's go)
Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (Northside)
Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (what? What?)
Too cold, wrist like a tundra, all the hos say I'm movin' different (like wha')
Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (brrt), Baton Rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n (ay, swerve)
Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton (yeah, yeah), all my opps found dead like Clinton
Do the Lord's work, turn a ho Christian, can't see me like they all lack vision (bop, bop, bop)
Can't see me, dawg, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average
Demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree
Written by: Carlos Perry, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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