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1942
Hip-Hop/Rap
1942 was released on October 30, 2021 by Sam300Productions as a part of the album Rowwboy
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AlbumRowwboy
Release DateOctober 30, 2021
LabelSam300Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Kavon Cottman
Micah Kavon Cottman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam300
Sam300
Producer

Lyrics

Run em down
Hurt em
I poured a 4 for I hopped in the whip
That's why I be swerving
If the mask on my face
Murder
AMG's full of **** that's pulling some triggers
We stay with the burners
Run em down
Hurt em
I poured a 4 for I hopped in the whip
That's why I be swerving
If the mask on my face
Murder
AMG's full of **** that's pulling some triggers
We stay with the burners
She want that henny
Bitch come get a sip
I fuck then I back out and
Nut on her lip
She ain't have no chest
So I bought her some tits
Picture perfect baby come get a pic
Sexy bitch look like mulatto
She love a **** bravado
Shake his body
Leave em hollow
Roww on em
They gon follow
We up like we hit the lotto
Said I'm never worried when I be in these streets
Never hiding **** know where I be
I know sum **** that shoot ya for free
Big body when I step on the scene
Christian Louis Vuitton
Kicks on my feet
Hop out the challenge all black
On the block with some killa's
Them **** gorillas
My fur all chinchilla
Cost less in the summer
I'm down for a body
Put that on my mother
I'm chasing the cheddar
I split with my brothers
We tote some Beretta's
Them **** don't let up
Hol on
Wait
We gon run do the dash
On a Jake
Like Picasso
I'm painting her face
And I feel like tay k
Cause I'm beating the race
Tell them **** don't play
It's not safe
Ion play disrespect ****
Watch how you speak
Cause you can get hit if you try me
Versace the shirt
Ha
All the opps rocking homeboys on a white tee
Big dog like I'm Clifford
Yeah
These **** know that I'm grimey
How I'm killing this beat
We run down on his v
Promoter get hit
If he don't pay his fee
We lightin' up Tahoe's
Ridin on potholes
Uptown for the sneaks
Hunt em down on the creep
I can make 20 bands in a week
By selling this work to these fiends
Pop a molly like a bean
She a thotty for the team
Maserati for the keys
Said my bitch got on fenty
We shootin' his renty
She sipping on wine
But I'm drinking on remy
She takin two shots
To the head
To the kidney
She call me big dog
So she give me the kitty
Pour a 4
In this drink got me litty
Never hiding boy I be in the city
Come and get loose baby
Ha
Baby come and get loose with it
We ain't hitting no legs
Boy we go for the head
Now that **** rocking loose fitted's
Oh now these **** wanna move with us
But they cant
Cause these **** lame
And what
Emcee
Play no games
Run em down
Hurt em
I poured a 4 for I hopped in the whip
That's why I be swerving
If the mask on my face
Murder
AMG's full of **** that's pulling some triggers
We stay with the burners
Run em down
Hurt em
I poured a 4 for I hopped in the whip
That's why I be swerving
If the mask on my face
Murder
AMG's full of **** that's pulling some triggers
We stay with the burners
Written by: Micah Kavon Cottman
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