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Undeniable
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Undeniable was released on November 7, 2021 by #3MINUTESTIL8 as a part of the album 3Minutestil8
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Release DateNovember 7, 2021
Label#3MINUTESTIL8
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nigel Desoto Ribeiro
Nigel Desoto Ribeiro
Songwriter

Lyrics

The Butcher coming, ****
You already know how I'm rockin'
Big BSF
Shoutout my boy, NI e
And I mean, shoutout the whole Chesapeake, Virginia
I see y'all
And I mean, I know these Virginia **** just really like that
I don't even gotta to speak on it
You know what I'm saying
They like, Ni, can you chill
Naw, I ain't touch a mil yet
Shorty say she love you
I don't know why I ain't even kill yet
How he fly like that
That **** ain't even signed a deal yet
Feelin' like I'm Benny, only ballin' where the bills at
Know I'm from the 7, where all of my **** real at
Killers got you nervous, Beverly, somewhere the hills at
I got a couple **** always asking where the pills at
Yo kill dat
I don't like that action at the studio
Shorty tryna fuck, I let my **** catch like Julio
Need to do a track and rap with just my **** Foolio
He from da' 434, yeah, that's the sticks they keep at Toolio
**** tryna front, they tellin' stories like they knew me though
But you was never there
The blunt already gone, shit, the smoke is in the air
This shit ain't even fair
Used to post up at the fair
You know I tell the truth, but shit, I'm hopin' that she dare
They like, ni, can you chill
Naw, I ain't touch her mil yet
Shorty say she love you
I don't know why I ain't even kill yet
How he fly like that
That **** ain't even signed a deal yet
Feelin' like I'm Benny, only ballin' where the bills at
I know you heard stories bout the kid and how I lived
Young, wild ****, never cared about what I did
Fuck it, we just was kids, so why you judging me
In check one, I live direct, so fuck who's subbing me
Coaches wasn't subbing me
Used to look at miles
I'm like, you know I got a dub
These **** better double me
Coaches used to box in one
Said you had to face guard
Now my bitches fresh up out that box
They come with face cards
Runnin' through these hearts
I'm not no joke
I never play cards
Always keep my Glock right on my hip
Felt like a safeguard
Lost myself a thousand times
Still, I went and found it
My ****'s all da shit shit
That's off the rip
No way around it
Imagine me, young ****, tryin' to make it, tryin' to get it too
I have a son
I'm makin' sure that **** get it too
Thinkin' what would **** do if they could play in my position
They probably cop the same shit, but still it's not as fittin'
Wishin' that my partner listened
Told him he could make it too
He fell off
I guess that shows you just what hatin' do
Watch **** who fakin' you at the front and try to pose for pictures
Let that shit burn just like a swisha
Preferably a Russian, though
All these **** talk a lot
I swear they sayin' nothin', yo
I come from the seven
We make somethin' out of nothin', yo
Never trip bout beef
I ate that shit right after lunchin', yo
They like, ni, can you chill
Naw I ain't touch a mil yet
Shorty say she love you
I don't know why I ain't even kill yet
How he fly' like that
That **** ain't even signed a deal yet
Feelin' like I'm Benny, only ballin' where the bills at
Hey, yo, floc
Good lookin'
D-d-d-d-d-d
I'll pull the moon out of the sky for you
Let me hear that
If you would promise me your love, that's true
I'll pull the moon out of the..
Written by: Nigel Desoto Ribeiro
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