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Sam Kassell (Fluuu)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sam Kassell (Fluuu) was released on February 22, 2020 by Sevaw Waves, LLC as a part of the album 222
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Album222
Release DateFebruary 22, 2020
LabelSevaw Waves, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Bonano
Josh Bonano
Songwriter
Tommie Hicks Jr.
Tommie Hicks Jr.
Songwriter
Eugene Smiley II
Eugene Smiley II
Songwriter
Jonathan Coutrier-Owens
Jonathan Coutrier-Owens
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ballin’ on the beat till the buss out, Told all my **** need one shot
We ain't finna run cuz of gunshots, You a pussy boy **** what’s that
Wait no, You like a cancer cell. Skinny and sick as hell
Pockets on Sam Cassell
I had the grams for sell, But you didn’t know cause you would’ve tell
No, you would’ve told, **** would’ve been in the hole
Wait no, You like a cancer cell, Skinny and sick as hell
Pockets on Sam Cassell
I been running in these streets marathon man thinking bout retiring
Getting dough man it come and go let it flow like a water hydrant
Tsunami strippers be sliding. Sliver surfer I be gliding
Maserati fork Poseidon, wavy waters I reside in
I be so chic Balmains on my feet
Yea, racks Amiris I keep Shanaynay I Paris
I can’t go kick it with her cause she bring Nicole and they get embarrassed
They just gone play back the tape and I think that shit is hilarious
Getting racks ain't new to us, tell me what they finna do to us
I be cool’n wit some hooligans, betta cool it for they noodle ya
Flipping packs ain't new to us, tell me what they finna do to us
I be moving with the Ruger boy, can’t get caught up like a loser boy
You a odd ball never been a big dog, you a lil poodle boy
All bark no bite, you aint really bout that life
You a small fry never call shots, lil **** you a do boy
Aint got no stripes, never really lived that life
Ballin’ on the beat till the buss out, Told all my **** need one shot
We ain't finna run cuz of gunshots, You a pussy boy **** what’s that
Wait no, You like a cancer cell. Skinny and sick as hell
Pockets on Sam Cassell
I had the grams for sell, But you didn’t know cause you would’ve tell
No, you would’ve told, **** would’ve been in the hole
Wait no, You like a cancer cell, Skinny and sick as hell
Pockets on Sam Cassell
Written by: Eugene Smiley II, Jonathan Coutrier-Owens, Josh Bonano, Tommie Hicks Jr.
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