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33
2,583
Hip-Hop/Rap
33 was released on November 13, 2020 by Cinematic Music Group as a part of the album 33 - Single
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Release DateNovember 13, 2020
LabelCinematic Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roadrunner TB
Roadrunner TB
Performer
Roadrunner Savy
Roadrunner Savy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrance Byrd
Terrance Byrd
Songwriter
Saveair Reed
Saveair Reed
Songwriter
Gregory Sanders Jr.
Gregory Sanders Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitman Audio
Hitman Audio
Producer

Lyrics

[RoadRunner}
33 a zip if you want ....... if you want it raw
(Aye) 33 a zip if you want it raw put a two on a one they still noding off, How you turn in hard and it was just some soft
Over hit the dope watch me get in off, Caught up in the plays I had to catch
Started with gram turned it to two I had to stretch it, Cut the dope with (?) grab the fetti than I bless it (Hmmm)
Heard you beat her ass cause we were texting (Stupid), RoadRunner bitch I got my check up
Looked out of a **** showing love than I got set up, Should of put some money on your head and got you wet up
But you gone see this glow bitch im next up, Rule number 1 with that blender put mask on
Fuck around and die off contact if you laugh wrong, Work a **** phone then got caught up like a bad song
Now you fly everyday but yo cash gone, Bitch I make this rap shit look easy
If I said I make five bands off a zip would you believe me, Talking like you trap you went to jail for a dv
I were serving at Mike & Allen you were probably wacthing tv (you a house ****), Bitch you number two likes it February
You daddy snitch and you inside bitch its a rat a Terry, I got a Draco with my L'S , So bitch I'm never worried if my back against the wall I shoot like Steph Curry
That money on you head I'll send it on my neck, 223's man I put them in you chest
I can ice you out throw you couple zips of meth, The work would last if I hit it with that strecth
Mailman Im at you fucking doorstep, Up a 4 it hit like a horse kick
We already won might as well forfeit, Can't copy the drip cause you can't afford it
Its not no cap in my rap, Bitch I got it out the mud nobody fronted me no pack
She know Im a dog but let my play with that cat, Ran up the bag now I play with that sack
Old money new glow fell in love with the blender left my old hoe, Rapping like you tripping but didn't never sell dope made fifteen bands off of serving white folks
Written by: Gregory Sanders Jr., Saveair Reed, Terrance Byrd
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