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Supernova
2,135
Hip-Hop/Rap
Supernova was released on October 18, 2021 by õzen as a part of the album 3 Shots - Single
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Release DateOctober 18, 2021
Labelõzen
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ato Woody
Ato Woody
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobur Umarov
Bobur Umarov
Composer
Atokhan Azizkhodjaev
Atokhan Azizkhodjaev
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ato Woody
Ato Woody
Producer

Lyrics

Speedin up on the M way, no Honda
Loosing vision like boujee gyal Wanda
When we up with the bredrin, that’s thunder
Designer drip but it’s not even panda
Talk too much we will put in coma
Drink my henny clean ain't no cola
When I blew, fakes gonna holla
Close your eyes, too bright supernova
How are you callin me bredrin
All of you trying to get in
Pigs can’t get no word from us
Feds pullin up, ain’t no tellin’ yeah
Riri gon put it pon the replay
Gyallie gon *shh* and behave
Got them talkin on me and
Reciting my lines like essay yeah
I ain't a Big Sean tho but I guess I’m blessed
Gyal callin my line again tryna get me stressed
Screaming up gang but you got to say it from your chest
I was billin a zoot, but rah man no weed left
Puttin in work, really don’t have rest
Always on mic, my sleep is messed
Sparking up twos, gyallie gettin dressed
You lot should know who’s clearly best
Bury in mind I’m not same anymore
Time changed man and I’m sayin for sure
When Woody on mic I’m spittin bars raw
Billy the Puppet cuh I’m holdin a saw
Speaking the cap what you doin it for
Do man wrong get banged in your jaw
Bros before hoes that’s a natural law
Two two drink and she wanna go low
How are you callin me bredrin
All of you trying to get in
Pigs can’t get no word from us
Feds pullin up, ain’t no tellin’ yeah
Riri gon put it pon the replay
Gyallie gon *shh* and behave
Got them talkin on me and
Reciting my lines like essay yeah
Keepin it movin’ cuh broski has my back
Ran outta bands but i stack them racks on racks
Gotta keep humble though cuh i tell them only facts
But all of them yutes, all of them yutes are chatting wass
This ain't no love song tho, but I’m keepin the high note
Imma blow up so soon and i want this shit the most
First thing i do when i finish with this song
Is packing my bags and flying off the coast
Written by: Atokhan Azizkhodjaev, Bobur Umarov
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