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The Siamese Connection
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Siamese Connection was released on March 1, 2024 by The Hip Hop Lab Records as a part of the album 23/1
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Album23/1
Release DateMarch 1, 2024
LabelThe Hip Hop Lab Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM197

Credits

Lyrics

(Goddamn it, $weet, this fucker's good)
Success didn't come to me, I had to search and scour
Still huntin' on the front, I'm gettin' closer every hour
All I got is game to give, I can't gift a bitch with flowers
Yeah, they call me $weet, but I swear I'll do you sour
Chip off the block, my pops was a rolling stone
Thought y'all said that I was ass, why you tryna be my clones?
My team's full of shitters, you would think we had the Crohn's
This ain't laser tag, but I'll get you zapped in your zone
I move just how I wanna, they keep sayin' I'm the one
You couldn't run off with my stack, that motherfucker weighs a ton
You won't find porn on my phone, I beat my dick to flicks of guns
They said, "Don't play around with Sweet, that boy be bustin' blicks for fun"
I'm the best around, fool, don't even get me started
Tryna play with big Sweet, you must be mentally retarded
Even if you are, opp, prepare to be departed
Need to see some ID the way I'm 'bout to have you carted
Referee Sweet, the way I'm 'bout to pull your card
How you actin' like a thug? You went to Gabriel Richard
I'll leave you marred, charred, and scarred just for actin' like you're hard
All my pockets gettin' fat like I slathered 'em in lard
My pockets gettin' fat like I stuffed 'em with a heffer
You wonder, "Who's the rat?" 'cause your squad's stuffed with Jeffers
Black tint big body, whip movin' like a zeffer
Big Sweet in the sea, I'm one bad mother-F'er
You'll get an L comin' for me and an F for your effort
It's a sale comin' for me, I'm way out in Redford
I told the plug load me up, this shit takes no effort
I'll get it all gone in the middle of the desert
He was playin' chicken with me 'til the chop knocked off his feathers
The way I spit this lava, you would think I'm from the Nether
Rain, sleet or shine, I'm cookin' up in any weather
Quick to cut a bitch off, just like she was my tether
$kid busted out the rides, and I said, "Just a dab will do"
Big stick in the trunk, this bitch go "Yabba-dabba-doo"
I went to buy one gun, but I had to grab a few
All my shit's gettin' old, I needed somethin' new
I wouldn't play with us, boy, we fully stocked and ready
It's a Hutch piece on me, but my man's rockin' Heddy
I play with choppers and machetes, I never had a Teddy
I grew up watchin' Belly, not Ed, Edd n Eddy
Written by: $weet-T
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