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Driftin’
6,908
Hip-Hop/Rap
Driftin’ was released on July 23, 2021 by Atlantic Records as a part of the album Same Energy
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Release DateJuly 23, 2021
LabelAtlantic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Banks
Bizzy Banks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ara Abdulla
Ara Abdulla
Songwriter
Luca Fano-Caroti
Luca Fano-Caroti
Songwriter
majesty moses
majesty moses
Songwriter
Nicholas Rafael Torres
Nicholas Rafael Torres
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luca Fano-Caroti
Luca Fano-Caroti
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Connor Hedge
Connor Hedge
Mastering Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Fili Filizzola
Mastering Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Mastering Engineer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer
Nxrre
Nxrre
Producer
DJ Tino
DJ Tino
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Bitch
What's a fast car? (Luca on the track)
Never mind, forget it (hey, Nxrre)
Really gon' bend it, whatever
Get money
I got the GLA switching lanes
Bizzy
Look (That Structure)
Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt)
We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh)
I put them Structure **** on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs
Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah) look
I hear they jackin' Structure K, uh
R.I.P. Blaze, bitch, we EBK, fuck we feel a way
Still bending blocks everyday
If he jacking, that's a DOA (what?)
Did a hit, but they ain't countin' that
How he jackin' gang when that boy a rat? (What?)
Left chills, no I ain't goin' back
But I keep a .9 'causе I can't lack (at all)
Momma loving, ain't having that
Rather me in jail, not up in a pack
If I'm in the front, Leeky in thе back
Twistin' up my fingers 'cause we really nack
Bitch, you know my body, yeah, we two straps
Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
She tryna fuck, but I dubbed it
I tell that bitch, "You can't kiss me in public"
How you in love with a bitch that I'm fucking?
She speed up on spits when I tell her I'm coming, like, look
They know my body, I came up from nothing
Jay K RJ 'cause the way he be drumming
I bet they pussy, I swear they be running, like, uh
He turn nothing to something 'cause that **** frontin'
We see a opp, ain't no talking, discussion
We just get to bussin', bitch, that's repercussions, like, uh
30s on 30s, we get it like nothing
I swear it's coming like water or somethin'
I'm getting bored, need a daughter or somethin', uh
Used to watch them eat, they ain't order me nothin'
If I go broke, then it's right back to hustlin'
But you know me, I gotta keep it coming, like, uh
In other words, put that birdy to somethin'
Hope you **** ain't signing for nothin'
Rap money ain't the reason I'm stuntin', like
Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt)
We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh)
I put them Structure **** on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs
Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah)
Written by: Ara Abdulla, Luca Fano-Caroti, Nicholas Rafael Torres, majesty moses
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