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Strtsfphlly
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Strtsfphlly was released on October 28, 2022 by Meet Me Halfway as a part of the album Strtsfphlly // Meek mill Rmx - Single
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Release DateOctober 28, 2022
LabelMeet Me Halfway
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ivy, the Eternal
Ivy, the Eternal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivy, the Eternal
Ivy, the Eternal
Songwriter
Billy Paul
Billy Paul
Composer
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ITE
ITE
Producer

Lyrics

Them summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where n****s
Don't even get to turn old
My heart pumping till it turn gold
You n****s stuck in neutral ride like
Fuck it, it's a long road
Shit, I'm the one I'm the lost soul
In the middle of heaven and hell, see
N****, only god knows
When ya time gon' come, and ya eyes roll
Straight to the back, then you seeing all black
That mack go BRRRRING
And that 9' go clack,
This that murder murder music to rewind you back
Put that Ruger all up to you,
Watch your mind go splat
All over the wall, n****,
All over that raw
It's the same ol' Meek,
Still the same ol' G
Got that crack music, listen,
Let yo brain OD
I been playing low key,
Me and one of my n****s
Ridin through the city, plotting on some of the n****s
That be thinking they gon' get me,
I'ma run to you n****s
And that's a couple dead bodies for a couple of n****s,
Yeah
Monster, sitting like a mobster
Revolver on my lap, barrel full of Black Talons
I lick it at your squadron,
Roll up, like, "Hold up"
Start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off then roll up,
You n****s better slow up
Before you bang the fuck out
I aim, let it flame, blow your brains all the fuck out
All over your shirt, since a youngin I was buckwild
All up in the dirt, mom screaming, "Get the fuck out"
New York where I was raised at, South Philly I blazed that
Wherever I'm around I hold it down like a wavecap
Yeah my n****s stay strapped,
Blazing, I'ma blaze back
All over that yolk, get ya motherfuckin egg cracked
North side of Berks Street, Southside of Eight Ball
Posted by the Green Gate, cops come, we scrape on em'
N****s dropping tapes on em'
Tryna get us locked down
Snitching to the district, that's enough to get you chopped down
That Nine Parrabellum,
fuck around and get a n**** momma cerebellum
They ain't riding, man they tellin
I been sliding with a 7,
All titanium
Big Boy sounds, jump around while I'm flamin him
Me, I play my role, gettin' hoes like I'm Chamberlain
Same one you kissed, same one that give me cranium
Every time I touch a gun, all I hear is, "Damien"
Tryna pipe me up to rock a n**** like-
Written by: Billy Paul, Ivy, the Eternal, Robert Rihmeek Williams
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