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#BackStab
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Hip-Hop/Rap
#BackStab was released on November 11, 2022 by hi lol as a part of the album #BackStab - Single
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Release DateNovember 11, 2022
Labelhi lol
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
mols shawtyyy
mols shawtyyy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Finnae
Finnae
Producer

Lyrics

Let it snow, Finnae
Yeah, when I bust your rib in, you know I'm gon' get it
I pull up and make all you dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you know I'm gon' kill it
And baby, it's fittin' I did it
These bitches they see me and they wanna be me
But they ain't know how in the fuck I be livin'
When I bust your rib in, you know I'm gon' get it
I pull up and make all you dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you know I'm gon' kill it
And baby, it's fittin' I did it
These bitches they see me and they wanna be me
But they ain't know how in the fuck I be livin'
Backstab, short sword, hit my line if you want more
Z my X, tell me, why's that?
Three my chest, that's the price tag
I got new guap and it got me a new piece
X on her chest, she be lookin' like Luffy
I pop a pill and I'm out for like two weeks
Sayin' I switched up, I hopped in a coupe, these
Pussies don't want none but fame
Shit, they think it's all a game (Legit)
Yea, tryna get big on my name (Nah)
Nah, why they stay actin' the same? (For real)
Pussy lil' boy, you is lame (Yeah)
Put some more dirt on my name (Yeah)
You gonna leak at your brain (Yeah)
All of my shooters got aim
I just bought myself some Bape Stas and some Louis too
If you talkin' out your mouth, leave you black and blue
Drop a weight on his head like it's Looney Tunes
Drop shot your bitch like that shit was Black-Ops 2
I see some dirt on my name
I'm finna text up yo dame (Yeah)
She finna learn 'bout my name (Yeah)
I'm a real flirt, I got game (Yeah)
You boys, you look all the same (Yeah)
Got y'all that record to play (Yeah)
That shit ain't hittin' the same
When I bust your rib in, you know I'm gon' get it
I pull up and make all you dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you know I'm gon' kill it
And baby, it's fittin' I did it
These bitches they see me and they wanna be me
But they ain't know how in the fuck I be livin'
When I bust your rib in, you know I'm gon' get it
I pull up and make all you dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you know I'm gon' kill it
And baby, it's fittin' I did it
These bitches they see me and they wanna be me
But they ain't know how in the fuck I be livin'
Written by: mols shawtyyy
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