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History
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Hip-Hop/Rap
History was released on January 8, 2023 by Roach records as a part of the album Pre Game
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Release DateJanuary 8, 2023
LabelRoach records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Anthony Parisa
Michael Anthony Parisa
Songwriter

Lyrics

Got tired of sitting down I stood myself up
She's sweet like fruit so I told her roll up
Just got caught by a supporter I had to flick up
Can't hang with the gang so he's gotta put his stick up
You really hit her raw you don't have no protection?
See a king in the mirror that's my reflection
Rap games too dry it needs a recession
They want roach for president call this an election
Your name don't hold weight your lighter than a feather
No Chick-fil-a but it's really my pleasure
She asked me to stick around with her I said never
We are not a couple you can't catch us together
I just realized myself is the best me I can be
Caught your girl at the club with a fake weave
She asked me to bless her but no she did not sneeze
I took a quick trip now I'm chilling in Belize
Left him in the dirt his condition is critical
They listen to me before the game it's a ritual
Didn't pass the 12th grade you didn't even finish school
Said she couldn't stand me so I had to pull up a stool
Bitch had a nasty mouth she needs Listerine
Just left her in the past you know that's history
Gang pulled up in a machine that's mystery
I stay up in my own lanes I ain't met tory
He jumped on my bandwagon and now he's a believer
They say I'm golden I don't have a retriever
You know I'm super grim I'll set you up with the reaper
He messed around in class he don't care about a teacher
I'm gonna slide to Orlando it's gonna be a long drive
I won't give you a dap not even a high five
It's either her or the rap game I gotta decide
Roach is too player I can't give out replies
I'm posted with your bitch and I'm probably sea side
They put me in the greaser you know that I'm fried
Giving out them bars I actually supplied
Catch me down south I'm in club Skye
In the booth for days I'm feeling too restless
Cut off fake friends I add them to my checklist
Just had a private party and your not on the guestlist
Swear i love to rap because you know that it's endless
Left him in the dirt his condition is critical
They listen to me before the game it's a ritual
Didn't pass the 12th grade you didn't even finish school
Said she couldn't stand me so I had to pull up a stool
Bitch had a nasty mouth she needs Listerine
Just left her in the pass you know that's history
Gang pulled up in a machine that's mystery
I stay up in my own lanes I ain't met tory
Got tired of sitting down I stood myself up
She's sweet like fruit so I told her roll up
Just got caught by a supporter I had to flick up
Can't hang with the gang so he's gotta put his stick up
You really hit her raw you don't have no protection?
See a king in the mirror that's my reflection
Rap games too dry it needs a recession
They want roach for president call this an election
Written by: Michael Anthony Parisa
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