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Alot
Hip-Hop/Rap
Alot was released on April 15, 2021 by Spazz Gambino as a part of the album The Workout
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Release DateApril 15, 2021
LabelSpazz Gambino
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spazz Gambino
Spazz Gambino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spazz Gambino
Spazz Gambino
Songwriter

Lyrics

To the homies geng
To the homiez
To the homies feeling lonely by the weekend
Holla at cha boy, come hit me with a DM
You keep it up inside, don't disguise what you're feeling
Goin' thru some thangz, no surprise you can't keep in
The deeper the cut, deeper the wound
The deeper the meaning
Follow your gut, follow the tunes
That's spiritual healing
No ifs and buts
Out the cocoon when the Sun is beaming
There's no reason to be livin' in the deep end that you breathe in
Yeah
This ones for the homies
Blue swish stamped on my family tree
These ones they don't owe me
Pull up every time I get a nosebleed
I used to think I was out of luck
I used to almost had it out of touch
So this ones for the homies
Blue swish certified rare breed, ooh yea
Rising sun with these unmanned clouds
Beams through the sky, luminates the crowds
Peeking pass, through the grass, rays shining through to gather
At chloroplast, we trespass, we'll be going up forever
Speeding fast, through the mass, we'll keep pushing through together
To world class, we forecast, we'll be dreamin through to heaven
Rising sounds to them one man crowds
Glimpsed through the cries, luminates the shrouds
Yih, yih, yeah, aik
Ooh in Johor Bahru at the funfair
Just about to ride the kids rides cause we don't care
Questions in the air, questionnaire, so they gon' stare
Judging by the size, twenty-five, three guys, yea we on here
Now I see good days
In the night I remind my mind awake
Broke times redefine loyalty
You could find the light in the darkest days
Imma come home late
No food on the silver plate
Ate noodles made mates looks their weights
Stay grateful and straight to the game of fate
Yeah
This ones for the homies
Blue swish stamped on my family tree
These ones they don't owe me
Pull up every time I get a nosebleed
I used to think I was out of luck
I used to almost had it out of touch
So this ones for the homies
Blue swish certified rare breed, ooh yea
Rising sun with these unmanned clouds
Beams through the sky, luminates the crowds
Rising sounds to them one man crowds
Glimpsed through the cries, luminates the shrouds
Peeking pass, through the grass, rays shining through to gather
At chloroplast, we trespass, we'll be going up forever
Speeding fast, through the mass, we'll keep pushing through together
To world class, we forecast, we'll be dreamin through to heaven
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Cowabunga
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Hakuna Matata
Cowabunga, Cowabunga
Written by: Spazz Gambino
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