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Please Refrain
Hip-Hop/Rap
Please Refrain was released on September 7, 2018 by 960516 Records DK as a part of the album Please Refrain - Single
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Release DateSeptember 7, 2018
Label960516 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WavGamble
WavGamble
Songwriter

Lyrics

Please Refrain, don't ask what's in my cup ooo
You know the name, I know you know what's up too
I want the fame, the benjis and the bucks too
This fit insane, it pop out like it's buck tooth
You know the name, I know you know what's up too
Please Refrain, don't ask what's in my cup ooo
I want the fame, the benjis and the bucks too
This fit insane it pop out like it's buck tooth
You running game, but you won't find no luck boo
I'm off the chain, I stand out from the bunch too
I need a chain, the type that give me back aches
I'm outer space, no I can't be in last place
I'm dropping bombs but I ain't talking Graffiti
I'm tryna take trips from here to Tahiti
My skin black but I ain't speaking Swahili
A cup of brown drip, yeah that's my Achilles
I had a dream I was walking up a staircase
I spoke to God and he said with a bare face
"I put you here so you could turn up the city
So why you waiting? Go and turn up the city!"
Please Refrain, don't ask what's in my cup ooo
You know the name, I know you know what's up too
I want the fame, the benjis and the bucks too
This fit insane, it pop out like it's buck tooth
You know the name, I know you know what's up too
Please Refrain, don't ask what's in my cup ooo
I want the fame, the benjis and the bucks too
This fit insane it pop out like it's buck tooth
Head bobbing legs locking yeah knock em loose
Wear Tommy my hobby red bottoms too
Braids hanging past curfew need a talking to
Get in where I fit in squeezing like some Jamba Juice
Head bobbing legs locking yeah knock em loose
Wear Tommy my hobby red bottoms too
Braids hanging past curfew need a talking to
Get in where I fit in squeezing like some Jamba Juice
I think I'm chosen, Holy Moly I don't need a script
I speak the language me no talky bout no En-gl-ish
The world ain't flat, I know, I spin it on my fingertips
I'm self aware, I made myself, ain't had no leadership
I'm great I'm changing up the way I play my hand
And that's the language turn myself into a man
If you ain't talking power plays its hard to speak witchya
If we ain't growing sorry baby I cant be witchya
I just maneuver through the fakes and all the sneak dissers
And all them doors I break em down just like a sweet swisher
If we came up well then you know I gotta eat witchya
Cause loyalty is hard to capture like a deep picture
Written by: WavGamble
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