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Rappin' Again
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rappin' Again was released on December 21, 2022 by Flip N' Stash Records/Finest Mgmt Corp as a part of the album Again
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AlbumAgain
Release DateDecember 21, 2022
LabelFlip N' Stash Records/Finest Mgmt Corp
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stéphanie François
Stéphanie François
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
blindforlove
blindforlove
Producer
Alexander Gentil
Alexander Gentil
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I know ya livin' ya best lives
Don't want me rappin' again
Don't want me trappin' again
I know ya livin' ya best lives
Don't want me rappin' again
(Don't want me rappin' and trappin')
I know ya livin' ya best lives (Yea)
Don't want me trappin' again listen
Spitting' jewelz got these ya hoes in ya feelings again (Uh)
When I'm bored I rob **** for the fuck of it
I can't help it I love it, feeling that rush again
I can't help it I love it, I'm in the booth again
Spittin jewelz got these ya hoes in ya feelings again (Uh)
When I'm bored I rob **** for the fuck of it (Yea)
I can't help it I love it, feeling that rush again
I can't help it I love it I'm in the booth again
Ain't no competition
It's Fifteen and Flip N' Stash Records (Uh)
Reminiscing when we recorded
In abandoned buildings (Uh)
Flipping packs
Just to keep the lights on in the kitchen
Build with the squad cut the roof off
Had the top missing
Man listen this a series of hustlers ambition (Wooo)
I hate the smell of cocaine
When cookin' in the kitchen (Uh)
I use to sneak out the house to chill with the ****
Pops would stop it but you know a **** never listen
Now granny took me in (She did)
I swear it wasn't no difference (Nope)
Cold nights done made us cold hearted
**** hated cuz they ratted
Feds gave my **** a decade
But them snitches we clapped them
I know ya livin' ya best lives (Wooo)
Don't want me trappin' again (Yea)
I know ya livin' ya best lives
Don't want me rappin' again
(Don't want me rappin' and trappin')
Left the hood just to end up in the projects
Left jects just to end up right back in the hood
No love for these streets
Made my lucci
Handled beef accordingly
Yea **** know me
I got ya main chick handled
She blow me out like a candle
She eat the box with nothing on
Only her sandles
On balcony and my feet dangled
Her ass acute angle
A straight goddess her skin tone on Jack Daniels
No one will every know the pain I endure
I still cry in the shower
When I think about my mama
Wonder what my life would be
Without all this drama
Wrote this on a hospital bed
Next to my grandma
She's the strongest person I know
On God, and I live for you
And I'll die for the squad
I just wanted spit something
Rest in peace to the fam
We still The Finest and we still hustlin'
Don't want me rapping again
They don't want me trapping again
I know ya living ya best lives
Don't want me rappin' again
I know ya living ya best lives
Don't want me trappin' again
Listen I know ya living ya best lives (Yea)
Don't want me
Don't want me rapping and trapping (Uh huh)
Rapping again
Uh huh, Don't want me rapping again (Finest)
Written by: Stéphanie François
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