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Non-Factor
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Non-Factor was released on February 23, 2023 by 5007365 Records DK as a part of the album Major Motion
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Release DateFebruary 23, 2023
Label5007365 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Miller
Mark Miller
Songwriter
Tristan Floyd
Tristan Floyd
Songwriter

Lyrics

I got the Saran ain't no wrapping
These **** be claiming they trapping
They run around put a lil show like they actors
They know when we step we gone come with them sticks **** would've thought we Was some kappas
They claim this they city but we got no worries cause **** we know yeen a factor
Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor
These **** they know I'm official
I'm having the motion I'm driving she blowing me just like that bih was a whistle
I hang with a army you claiming it's smoke then we shoot yo ass right with a missile
These **** they pussy can't do shit with fists cause they claiming they shooting them Pistols
Once I get in that mode spit that shit like it's riddles
Since she laughed know I fucked cause I made that bitch giggle
Know a **** ain't tripping I stay out my mental
Eating beats like I keep taking trips to the dental
Know I'm rocking a turban I call it a flannel
Got these bitches saluting they call me commando
Taking trips left and right back and forth to the Bando
Gotta string round that bitch play that bitch like a banjo
At the end of this shit buy ma dukes a crib up in Orlando
Cause you know that I gotta get to it
Gotta see all the profit cause the guap gone hang like an extendo
All the bullshit just gotta see through it
Lil **** ain't having no motion kick his ass like Rosendo
All this money coming know it's fluent
Pass this shit straight to menace you know that my **** he on go
They thought the young **** couldn't do it
I got the Saran ain't no wrapping
These **** be claiming they trapping
They run around put a lil show like they actors
They know when we step we gone come with them sticks **** would've thought we Was some kappas
They claim this they city but we got no worries cause **** we know yeen a factor
Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor
Them shells gone rain not talking Saria
I just want the brain give me top when I see her
I ain't having no pain cause the mic the reliever
It get hot when I rap you'd think I gotta fever
I go down to the strip I might hang out the roof
I'm the one not that two don't get it confused
Hear me now ion follow no rules walk shit down he ain't make it to noon
Being turnt now the new normal
Straight from the block I wear jays to formals
She for the streets she ain't having no morals
The menace coming they live turned to horror
House full of paint you gone think ima hoarder
She bad asf but I fuck with her sorors
The menace popping throw me in the boiler
Had to kill him again so call me a lawyer
I got the Saran ain't no wrapping
These **** be claiming they trapping
They run around put a lil show like they actors
They know when we step we gone come with them sticks **** would've thought we Was some kappas
They claim this they city but we got no worries cause **** we know yeen a factor
Beat up her back now she claiming it hurt so we sent her ass right to the damn Chiropractor
I got the Saran ain't no wrapping
That boy ain't gang tell me why is he stacking huh
These **** be claim they be trapping
Say they got sticks but they always be lacking what else they do
They run around put a lil show like they actors
All in the mix we know he not a factor
They know when we step we gone come with them sticks **** would've thought we Was some kappas
Written by: Mark Miller, Tristan Floyd
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