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Pace
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pace was released on December 18, 2020 by Stay Up Music Label as a part of the album Lust
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AlbumLust
Release DateDecember 18, 2020
LabelStay Up Music Label
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharaoh Azim Freer
Pharaoh Azim Freer
Songwriter

Lyrics

I’m changing my pace
I keep blue hunnits all in my face
When I eat i say grace
I bank wit chase there’s money to make
Please Get out my way
If I can’t trust you I’m leaving no trace
Smoking dope to the face
My mom told me , son weed is a waste
But my weed ain’t laced
I sent the addy she needed a 8th
She like how it taste
Don’t tell no one that I got the weight
That’s how it get traced
And please don’t ask me how much that I make
It’s all In the bank
Bars will kill you fast like a vape
The cops got the tape
Smokin this purple it help me forget
Bout all of the pain
**** was weird had to get out my lane
And I don’t feel the same
Life is a game , but mission has changed
Next level the fame
Im still rappin yes i am forreal
**** is in Boro is dyin forreal
And all of theses young bulls is dying to kill
Most of these **** is lyin forreal
Not every person is riding forreal
Don’t want a deal unless it is a mill
Trippin off perkys I never liked pills
I lean in my car seat back really chill
I’m changing my pace
I keep blue hunnits all in my face
When I eat i say grace
I bank wit chase there’s money to make
Please Get out my way
If I can’t trust you I’m leaving no trace
Smoking dope to the face
My mom told me , son weed is a waste
But my weed ain’t laced
I sent the addy she needed a 8th
She like how it taste
Don’t tell no one that I got the weight
That’s how it get traced
And please don’t ask me how much that I make
It’s all In the bank
Get to the bag better days come
Cuz a **** A1 since day 1
Lick the bottom when the mufuckin jays come
Always said it when they didn’t wan say non
Shoulda had lockjaw like a pit bull
Learning shit had to do it I was in school
Garden state **** snake it ain’t cool
Wasn’t born in April had to play the fool
Sippin remy pulled up and the club nice
In Florida had to go and hit the pub twice
Outa town shawty but she hit the club nights
Took my number and you know that it was all spice
Pussy good and the head was all right
All right baby Comin do it all night
Shawty gotta smart mouth know her jaw right
Written by: Pharaoh Azim Freer
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