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Rude
1,337
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rude was released on August 26, 2021 by Worry Bout It ENT as a part of the album Yoppicat
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Release DateAugust 26, 2021
LabelWorry Bout It ENT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Big Homie
The Big Homie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
delmarco craig
delmarco craig
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Intro]
(MIA JAY C)
Hmm, yop
[Verse 1]
I don't mean to be rude
But she say I'm so smooth, everything that I do, it just turn around
Certified tweaker, you ain't playin' that ****, turn it down
You think y'all people stealin' my style? You must want some clout
I buy all my bitches Jimmy Choo when they make they daddy proud
**** spooky as hell now they heard a **** back in town (Yop)
I make **** feel like they in hell, 5.56s burn 'em down
Don't come around if I can't do no background check on 'em
Every other week, they at a funeral, somebody check on 'em
My chopper tweakin', then it got to talkin', wishin' death on 'em
Yop, shit is kinda funny, **** cliquing up just to get stepped on
Never sold heroin, but I got a play somewhere in pressin'
Yop, ****, I could school you
I'm only twenty-one, don't let it fool you
Think I play chess, but I don't just know how to move
I still love this rap shit, scammin', that's what got me rich
They want constant heat, every time I drop, they say it's lit
Think I heard the click, I ain't done, give me another clip
Ain't no tellin' when a **** time comin', won't even notice it (Yop)
All he did was punch me in, ****, hmm, yop
I can't write it, probably give it to the cops 'cause they ain't got no evidence
That's crazy, hook came before the ambulance, them **** dead
**** commit murders and stoppin' for the hook, I would've fled
She be twerkin', I be tweakin', damn near 'bout to break the bed
The way she gobble, gobble on the dick, it's goin' through her head
I don't mean to be rude
But if you know me really cool
I just can't trust **** 'cause I done seen a lot
But the type of life a **** live, you gotta know it's do or die
I did my homework, it ain't gon' be too long before them **** die
God gave me a gift, so ain't gon' be too long before I make it out
City a warzone, so don't let them **** cap
We up on our side, tell them **** check the stats
I got the ups every time I see an opp, yop, ask 'em that
I don't mean to be rude, but I don't sugarcoat or cap
Heard he got hit somewhere above his shoulders, them **** tried to overdose him
Brodie, give that **** a flip like he drownin' (Yop), psych, ****, drown him
I don't mean to be rude, you ain't no pit, can't be around me
I can see it from a distance, you ain't slick, you tryna slime me out
Mama got five kids, and out of all of 'em, been a problem child
My bitches know I'ma fuck with your brain to see what you on
Can you get a lo'? And if you can't, you ain't my type, you can be gone
Everything I do, I trendset, they tryna follow me
He must don't think I'm in my mirrors, hit this right, he 'bout to smack a—
Yop, I don't mean to be rude, this just me, ****
Prices went up, you ain't got that pape', ain't tryna speak, ****
Written by: delmarco craig
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