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P.O.V.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
P.O.V. was released on August 1, 2023 by Topnotchlab as a part of the album P.O.V. - Single
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Release DateAugust 1, 2023
LabelTopnotchlab
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Sanchez
Christian Sanchez
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, the motherfuckin' poet, top-notch lab
What up, Hazel
Yeah, give a shout-out to the homies in L.A
O.C., I.E., all the way down to SD
Yeah, man, fuck all these haters and shit
All these people that say they gon' ride, but all behind the scenes and shit
It's all good, I see you motherfuckers still lurkin' on my shit
So check this shit out
I'm the motherfuckin' poet they been talkin' about
Sealed lips quiet like a bitch every time I'm around
friends turn to foes when you start makin' moves
That's some bitch shit, that's the shit I disapprove
Can't stand a fake motherfucker talkin' all this shit, but truly a buster
Don't close your eyes when it's time to hit a lick
You run away and that's the shit that'll get you hit
And your baby mama in my bed, she keep sayin' you a bitch
A real three or four made her walk the blade, I'ma P
Burnt rubber up in the streets, run it like it was 1320
Homicide , see the devil's looking in my eyes,
Never slippin', always packin' a double nine
Either it's your life or mine
This is dedicated to the haters with a ego
But really they don't understand the lingo
Everyone gettin' crossed out like Bingo
Take a number, secure the bag, then we go
We gettin' money out here like gringos
But We out here hoppin' in them Rigos
It's our culture, it's our people
And we always workin' hard for them C-notes
To live and die in L.A., murder sprees goin' down like every day
The grass is tall, watch out for the snakes, it's high stakes
These kids got drums, sounds like drumline
Make your heart stop in seconds like a flatline
Be careful when they hit you up, where you from, what you bang
If you from a hood or not, you still need to thang
And that's why I walk with a gangsta limp with my gangsta bitch
When the devil rises, we unload the clip
It's like that Bonnie and Clyde shit
If we get pulled over, she knows where to stash the shit
Good game, peeps all game
Either the money or the fame, where do you aim
Red laser beam, don't get caught in the range
This is dedicated to the haters with a ego
But really they don't understand the lingo
Everyone gettin' crossed out like Bingo
Take a number, secure the bag, then we go
We gettin' money out here like gringos
We out here hoppin' in the Rigo's
It's our culture, it's our people
And we always workin' hard for them C-notes
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Written by: Christian Sanchez
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