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Meadow$
Hip-Hop/Rap
Meadow$ was released on August 19, 2022 by $aint Music as a part of the album NE$t
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AlbumNE$t
Release DateAugust 19, 2022
Label$aint Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juan Almikeliner Santos
Juan Almikeliner Santos
Songwriter

Lyrics

The meadow is portrayed as ghetto
People don't die here, they settle
Quiet days only interrupted by a fellow birdy or two
Chirping like hello
Wake up where the sun stays yellow
The bud keep us mellow and gardens of the QP sell low
Like real low
I cant even say the price they be jacking up the hype
Ruin my plugs price and blow me off for half the night
Searching for bottles of wine
Maybe indulge me tonight
We got to vibe and its right
I got to act my hardest cause not too many last the movie night
Well its iight
She don't know how bad I want it or the man that I am
Shit I think I'm doing too good they don't rely on my stamp
They told me I'm not good enough I'm shaking it
Dance like ABDC with no crew I'm still embracing it
Why you chasing it?
You way too lazy just go home
Your time is nothing in this void but what we make of it
I hate prolonging my attempt of getting out of my own
Then I'm on to the one
The one that love me for home and in meadows we roam
And in meadows we roam and in meadows we roam
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I cant stay here no more, I cant stay here
I'm not scared of dying
I'm more terrified of flying way to high to the sun
My son my Icarus
Don't let temptation delay you from achieving something
It's been a long few days
Have a beer get comfy then go to work
Hit the heart get ugly
I deserve what I'm worth in this place of rummage
Stick together cause the place we run in
Cause when I'm done from running
I got to stop at something
I need to find my lover
Thy honor woman
Stop trying to get onto some one and start to build my own up
I'm tired of getting what I asked for of being a grown up
I used to worry bout not messing my fro up
Now every move I make prioritize not messing my dough up
Its sewed up was tore up now I'm chosen
Wrote this shit a year ago and I ain't even know it
Would bring me to this moment and have an epiphany
If I was on the other side like Jouy
I'd leave hidden dreams inside one of your heads
Communicating telepathically, you know my outlet
So lets out get
The meadow got to grow and I'll be back when I'm back babe
Hold it down, this is wild, jungle wild
Tired of the metaphors hear me out
This shit getting scary someone get me out
Someone get me out, someone get me out
Someone get me out, someone get me out
Written by: Juan Almikeliner Santos
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