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Rap Saved Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rap Saved Me was released on August 18, 2023 by GoodTalk as a part of the album Proof
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AlbumProof
Release DateAugust 18, 2023
LabelGoodTalk
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Yavo
Big Yavo
Vocals
Esco Vo
Esco Vo
Vocals
Big Jugg
Big Jugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ja'Kiel Hill
Ja'Kiel Hill
Songwriter
Gavin Franklin
Gavin Franklin
Songwriter
Tavis Moore
Tavis Moore
Songwriter
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lamarcus J
Lamarcus J
Recording Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Tavis Moore
Tavis Moore
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, let that shit ride Tav
[Verse 1]
I'm like fuck rap, this trap shit saved me
Draco's in the trap, I can see you for you knock me lazy
Off white drip, drip, Teriyaki, I'm having flavor
762, aye them choppas keep waking my neighbors
Drop a bag on your head, get you knocked off of paper
Rock 'n' roll with Dior, I keep mixing the flavors
Slapwood with the za, I do not smoke the vapors
Ice cream runtz with the Sherb and the trap going brazy
Pick it, roll it, stoop
Red and green in my cup like I'm sipping all Gucci
Thick light skin ho, like Renni Rucci
I'ma nut in her mouth, left my kids on her booty
I'm sipping green, Shrek
Blue and yellow diamond, play for Georgia Tech
I was driving the bar, tell the plug to send the rest
Little freaky bitch got them chewing percocets
I did this shit for the set
It's going Big Ya
Diamonds, they fighting, Gervonta
Eat up the drip like Sunday
Caviar, shrimp steak, ball on a Monday
I was just fucked up, broke, tryna make a plate
Every day I wake up, that's a trap day
That choppa take you up and down like a elevator
Glock on my hip, you get served with the stare face
The pack touched down, made the Jakes do a foot race
[Verse 2]
I'm like you will get shot in ya face, I won't hesitate
Aye, I'm in love with the Glock, me and her cannot separate
That young **** ain't shit, I can take you on a better date
They vote for Big Ya like election date
Start gettin' in my feelings 'bout blade
But I know he in a better place
Stuff a Wood full of cookies and meditate
Still serving that Mary Jane
Wide-body charger, can't stay in my place, I'm NASCAR
Man, all these soft ass **** just keep going harder
Don't call my phone if you ain't place no order
I'm riding with fifteen bows, slam them hoes like Jordan
[Verse 3]
Just bought some Dior boots like my best friend Dora
I say these **** funny like they go make coral
Aye, zaza get low, hit the plug, need more
When you walk in the trap, make sure you close the door
Big Ya sent the blitz while he all on tour
[Verse 4]
Big spin, I slam the hammer like Thor
Whole team full of shooters, so let's go to war
762, break 'em down like girl
Better hop out on feet 'cause we spray up the car
Bless a ****, he ain't even gotta sneeze
Hop out with them sticks, spray that bitch like Febreeze
**** lurking it's easy, pull them bottles for feens
Take a opp ho, put that bitch on her knees
Put lot of nut on her face, maybe it's Maybelline
Glock with a switch, don't need no aim or beam
Double G be the warriors, they can't fuck with my team
Finessing and jugging, I stay pulling schemes
Ain't got on a belt, but a glock in my jeans
He say what about little blade? Put his face on a tee
They went down on them boys, sitting back in a jeep
I'm the biggest tornado, who fucking with me?
Written by: Gavin Franklin, Ja'Kiel Hill, Tavis Moore, Yaven Mauldin
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