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Insatiable
Hip-Hop/Rap
Insatiable was released on April 26, 2023 by BetterThanMusic LLC as a part of the album Don't Ask About This Later
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Release DateApril 26, 2023
LabelBetterThanMusic LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tremain Josie
Tremain Josie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8 Bars
8 Bars
Producer

Lyrics

Back when I was in the X riding two trains
Back then I was still the best, ain't no new thing
Been knew that I'm the one, what fuck is two place
Been losing screws in booth for ya screw face
All my rivals, rolled em up in a bouquet
Flowers to their fam after **** offed their toupee
Old work coming back around give me new pains
Snowflake sweaters in her closet and her suitcase
The flights get kinda cold
Cancun and Miami trips getting kinda old
She ain't never seen buildings made of blue and white stones
Steady posting on her phone, should've came here alone
Your 15 minutes been postponed
For that post, 15 **** posted out ya home
And I would gladly join em but I'm worth too much,
Told me Pesci you should leave that light work to us
Can't compromise the coins cause a **** want clout
Or lower your price cause these broke **** doubt
Need fruits for my labor after mastering a drought
See these knots? I ain't make em from being a Boy Scout
But I always been the man, this a higher power's plan
I rack oil money, contraband I ran
Only ems I stan, what I spend, my bands
Ten toes I stand, who fucking with the brand
None Better
And this is how it sounds when you want more
Black card, no limits, run in all stores
Big house, naked women in the corridor
Whole team putting up, check the scoreboard
And this is how it sounds when you want more
And if we can't get it, then we want yours
You know our repertoire, pussy you no want war
Spin ya shit, if we miss there's an encore
You couldn't fit em, I would never wanna swap shoes
Call me Mr. Panty Dropper when the tops do
Trey songs with the mop, wet ya block too
Been that ****, that **** always not you
Godfather, god body, a god in the flesh
I'm John Gotti, Bumpy John of my set
Getting business addressed
Getting shit off my chest
We come from traps oppressed
Now look at black success
Don't get it twisted, yeah a **** been corporate
White collar but street ties I never forfeit
One call will get you knocked into orbit
Have you in a box, soul lifted like a forklift
In more ways than one, I'm tech savvy
I'm putting QR codes on all my baggies,
I want commas why your honor try to sentence me
Cause I copped a brick and sold it as an NFT?
I'm too fly to be standing on a corner
Homie we don't gotta go across the border
Pesci papi, tell em hit my site to order
Don't bother hitting me for less than a quarter
Building this shit, brick and mortar
The safe looking like an episode of hoarders
Don't compare me to a latter or a former
We outside, **** know it's not to loiter
And this is how it sounds when you want more
Black card, no limits, run in all stores
Big house, naked women in the corridor
Whole team putting up, check the scoreboard
And this is how it sounds when you want more
And if we can't get it, then we want yours
You know our repertoire, pussy you no want war
Spin ya shit, if we miss there's an encore
Written by: Tremain Josie
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