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Location.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Location. was released on December 1, 2022 by THE VILLAINS LAIR / DA CONGREGATION ENTERTAINMENT as a part of the album Him
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AlbumHim
Release DateDecember 1, 2022
LabelTHE VILLAINS LAIR / DA CONGREGATION ENTERTAINMENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dede Valentino
Dede Valentino
Songwriter
M1H1
M1H1
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dede Valentino
Dede Valentino
Producer
Oyobeats
Oyobeats
Producer

Lyrics

(All of that)
(I need all of that)
(All of it)
Switch location
Money i make it
Car i race it
Bih two player
Where my fleece
Brush my teeth
Whip all speed
Look ma no keys
I'm outside an im with my slimes
We smoking that kush its fire
43 yeah it be on my side
You come up you get got
I need bands homie
Where yo mans homie
That boy told me
He stay in that jam homie
I said that you do not understand homie
Yo mans ya he owe me 100 bands homie
What we doing bruh
I said whats the word
I grew up from the struggle imma hustler
Scat that bih be moving hear the muffler
S**t be popping from the back
You hear a hunnid burst
They dont understand the s**t that i did
Run up them bands and got me a ticket
Made all them plans and made them decisions
Stayed out the jam and made me a milly
We finna get it today
Need a stack right on my plate
Aint no Chick-fi-la
But the boy catch a three-piece messing with gang
We taking it all
We taking the block
We take what we want
Pushing that P n***a ain't no ops
Switch location
Money i make it
Car i race it
Bih two player
Where my fleece
Brush my teeth
Whip all speed
Look ma no keys
Every time i hop on a Dede track
I know im making a hit
Every time them fiens
Be hitting my phone
I know im making a flip
Cash-out
Cash-out
Money don't back out
He talking dumb
So we empty the mac out
Stuck with an itch
Like im up in the crackhouse
Pacman packed house
Ops finna blackout
They really think imma stop all the spitting
When up in the building
An up in the booth
They trynna hear for the fumbling tumbling
And tell all these n****s
That i be so boof
Really these n****s do not have a clue
I been the best since i been a yoot
I been running and dumping
And s**ting on tracks for the f**k of it
Loving it
What else imma do
Imma keep killing and making the moves
Imma kill it this time n***a no part 2
I got sweat on the pen
When im stuck in the booth
And i dont have no friends
When im telling the truth
All these young n****s think they earned it
All these young n****s think they deserve it
All these young n****s think they purging
Riding round town
And you still gotta permit
All these n****s can't buy no BackWoods
All these n****s can't buy no Migos
Tell all these people they sipping the liq
When a young n***a just to turnt off Titos
You really think that's a liquor
Boy got hair on his lip he a mister
You ain't been acting yourself
That boy be hungry have you a Snickers
Switch location
Money i make it
Car i race it
Bih two player
Where my fleece
Brush my teeth
Whip all speed
Look ma no keys
Written by: Dede Barker, Dede Valentino, M1 H1, Michael O'Leary
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