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Premium!
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Premium! was released on September 16, 2021 by 4 Of Us Records as a part of the album Untitled
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Release DateSeptember 16, 2021
Label4 Of Us Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Thomas III
Jeffery Thomas III
Songwriter
Nilo
Nilo
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Yeah)
Wait, why you do me? (Hey)
Diamond ice rings (slatt)
Came in drippin', yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
Fucked that bitch, oh yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
Carrots cut my wrist (Yeah, Yeah)
Kick shit down oblique (Beeum)
**** throwin' fits (Beeum)
Throwin' bitch fits (Beeum)
Drippy Prada, bitch (Beeum)
Like what time you on? (Ha)
He ain't on no shit
Step to the mound and pitch
Pitch that talkin' shit (Gang)
**** threw he missed
2 combo I slipped
Weave and dodged that shit (Bow)
Yeah, it's been a min' (Brrt)
It's been a min'
Gotta get to that bag, yeah (Do, Do, Do, What?), aye
A young born hooper fell in love with stackin' yeah, aye (Swish, Yeah, What?)
Yeah, my boy Nilo, yeah, he been cookin', yeah, aye
2 duos no we can't miss, yeah, aye (Nah)
Feelin' like Curry
Feelin' like Thompson
Straight to da chip, no we ain't stoppin'
Look at you clothes
Whatchu rockin'?
Give 'em that dental, he ain't flossin' (Aye)
If he come to the paint, **** I'm blockin'
Don't need a center to board that's Rodman
Pay attention lil bitch, yeah, you plottin' (Yeah)
Try to get a **** caught you wildin', aye
You tripped on yo self, aye
Before trippin' on me (Aye, What?)
How do you feel?, aye (Yeah, What?)
Couldn't be me (Gang, Gang)
Get a dye pack (Aye)
Yeah, that money pack (Yeah)
Smokin' Anthrax
He ain't cough back (Gang)
Picturing me on top of a boat, on top of a ghost (Yeah)
Doin' the most, got me some cash
Shake it some more (brrr, gat, gat)
I like a bitch without the make up, without the hoes (Bow)
Give me a bitch with all the ass, with all the dough (Gang)
I want a bitch, my ride or die to hold da pole (Gang)
Give me the face, she want some dick
She wanna roll (Give her da face yeah)
Adderall, aye
Look at my pockets they swole (Yeah, Pockets so what?)
I'm to swole, aye
She dance on me like a pole (Aye, Aye, Yeah)
I cannot lie
You did this before?, yeah, she was a pro (She was a what?)
**** still talkin'
Pull the fuck up, who want the smoke? (Who want the, Bow)
He do not want it
Killin' 'em off
Just like a roach (brrt, Yeah)
On the west coast, aye
Ballin' like we in the east coast (Gang)
These **** they cappers (Aye)
These **** they actors, yeah
All of these **** they wannabe gansters, yeah (Yeah)
Pull up to the block
Like where are they at? (Yeah, What?)
He ain't come outside (What?)
Scared of the gac (What? Gang)
Why these **** talkin' like they know me? (Know me)
Shit changed ever since the death of Kobe (Death of Kobe)
**** fakin' love (What? What?)
I can't even trust me (Yeah, Nah, Ha)
I don't even know me (Nah)
But at the same time I still love me (love me)
Go to my jeweler (Go to my, bang)
Cop me a Rollie
Pour the double up do it for Oshi (Pour the 4)
I can't believe it this bitch just tried to stall me (Stall me)
Bitches tried to set me up
You got the wrong one b
(Aye)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Wait, why you do me?
Diamond ice rings
Written by: Jeffery Thomas III, Nilo
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