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Somebody
36,821
Hip-Hop/Rap
Somebody was released on June 14, 2019 by H$M Music as a part of the album Somebody - Single
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Release DateJune 14, 2019
LabelH$M Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

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Lyrics

That real street shit man, you know
You know what the fuck going on like, like
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, now
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
That's what these **** be sounding like
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Solo I'm creepin' don't nobody know it
Feel like somebody watchin' so I got it on me
And I gotta be super low-key
Gotta know my struggle get deep 'cause I'm in these streets
Gotta call my mama to apologize
I might be gone if they come get me for this homicide
My bitch complainin', I know what she need
Give her that dick when I be strokin', goin' deep
(We sellin' drugs)
I been on my grind, I ain't lie, so long
**** pull up, choppers on us
Tell 'em where I come from it ain't no love
It ain't no love
**** wanna hate but really want the fame (uh-oh)
I never change, I remain the same (uh-oh)
Stay ahead of the game, I'm strapped with that thang
Fuck **** try me, try me (try me)
This F and N on side me, side me
If I catch a body, body (body)
I'ma hold it down, that's the truth, babe (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck **** try me, try me (don't try me, man)
This F and N on side me, side me
If I catch a body, body (body)
I'ma hold it down, that's the truth, babe
For the bread I go loco (loco, like)
**** sound like bitches but to me that's free promo (promo, like)
I come from the trenches, had to struggle, that's normal
Nine inside my britches, bitch, I ain't talkin' Romo (oh no)
Wanna jack, that's a no-go
And I never playa hate
Bitch, I'm playa made
On the block and it's realer, just me and my pistol (my pistol)
Pack for pack, got it off hoes, just me and my ****
Now (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I come from the mud (from the mud, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been on the grind, I ain't lie, so long
Keep actin' tough, we gon' pull up (pull up on you)
That's a hundred round drum up under that gun (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the hood I show love (I do)
**** still hatin', they really want my place (they want my fame, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think I need to testify (Holloway, Holloway, Holloway)
**** play with me, just know that I won't let it fly (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck **** try me, try me (try me)
This F and N on side me, side me
If I catch a body, body (body)
I'ma hold it down, that's the truth
Babe (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck **** try me, try me (don't try me, man)
This F and N on side me, side me (I'm a top boy)
If I catch a body, body (body)
I'ma hold it down, that's the truth, babe
For the bread I go loco
**** sound like bitches, I just need that free promo
Just need that free promo
For the bread I go loco
**** sound like bitches, I just need that free promo
Just need that free promo
This is Quiet on the sound, ****
I'm on sound three, man
Written by: Melvin Noble
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