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Hunnids
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hunnids was released on August 8, 2022 by AR Paisley as a part of the album Pressure
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Release DateAugust 8, 2022
LabelAR Paisley
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amarit Rehal
Amarit Rehal
Songwriter
Anders Ly
Anders Ly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Rolly
Kevin Rolly
Producer

Lyrics

Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids
Come to my city, you know that I run it
I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach
I got it done, they don't know how I done it
I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin'
I got her once, then I passed to my cousin
I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin'
I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy
I got the tats on my body
She in Versace, I'm in Armani
Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy
I told her to meet in the lobby
I only want that if it's sloppy
I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy
J riding shotty, he got the shotty
Lambo' all red and I'm whippin' it
Look like licorice, baby, you sounding ridiculous
Thumb all the water and sedativеs
I'm feeling limitless, all of my haters diminishing
Heart cold, shivеring
Neck froze, glistening
Who would've thought that a rose would've rose from the concrete?
It's beyond me
I'm sipping coffee
I popped a Perc', now I feel like a zombie
Young and I'm ballin', young and I'm ballin', nobody could stop me
Willing to die 'bout the team
We run it up by any means
Look at this shit that I seen
All of these drugs and all of these fiends
Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids
Come to my city, you know that I run it
I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach
I got it done, they don't know how I done it
I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin'
I got her once, then I passed to my cousin
I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin'
I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy
I got the tats on my body
She in Versace, I'm in Armani
Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy
I told her to meet in the lobby
I only want that if it's sloppy
I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy
J riding shotty, he got the shotty
Hunnids on Hunnids, I need me a Hunnid
If I go re-up, it's a hundred or more
Furnished the crib up with Fendi décor
Spend like a twenty when I hit Dior
Came a long damn way from back in the trap
Where we used to ash on the floor
Now we havin' our way with all of this cash, I'ma go get me some more
And we ain't goin' through TSA, the pilot's calling it in
Straight to the whip when we land, shit, I don't think they understand
Dreamt about being the man
Then I came up with a plan
Now it's umbrellas in the Wraith
Chasing the sun, but I love when it rains
Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids on Hunnids on
Hunnids on Hunnids
Come to my city, you know that I run it
I popped a Perc', now I'm sick to my stomach
I got it done, they don't know how I done it
I'm all 'bout the paper, they know how I'm comin'
I got her once, then I passed to my cousin
I just want that head, man, you know how I'm scummin'
I got the juice, baby, I'm saucy
I got the tats on my body
She in Versace, I'm in Armani
Won't stop 'til I'm richer than Roddy
I told her to meet in the lobby
I only want that if it's sloppy
I'm out with Tommy, he got the Tommy
J riding shotty, he got the shotty
Written by: Amarit Rehal, Anders Ly
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