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Lied 2 Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lied 2 Me was released on February 23, 2024 by HSCMUSICGROUP as a part of the album White History Month
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Release DateFebruary 23, 2024
LabelHSCMUSICGROUP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie James George
Willie James George
Songwriter

Lyrics

Can we have a check please
All along it was a hit an miss'
Once I put you in that water, pulled you out, you ain't come back shit
I couldn't count on my comeback bitch
I gave you twenty eight grams, you gave me five, I can't count this
Before this came, I was in love with you
Bringing me all these bands, using my hands, shit, I had to hit you
You took a **** all these different places
Parked the foreigns at different locations
Selling zippers, we was elevating
Whole time you was in disguise
Going up on them numbers, so water whipping
Had me hypnotized, in due time had to call it quits
I fell in love with another bitch
Now I getem for twenty six
For real, that was back then though
You feel me you kno them bitches
going for uh the
I can't even tell you, but you know
We out this bitch, hsc
For real
Aye, get money ****
Ain't letting a bitch take shit from me ****
Aye, get money ****
Ain't gon' let no **** take shit from me ****
For real, I'm on the grind now
Aye, I'm in the hustle, in its shine time
Shanny town , I'm hold it down
Run up on me I can, shoot a whole hundred rounds
All that vacuum sealing saran wrapping
Cause I made me a killing, I got a sack
Then I put on my ****
You was looking at me wrong, I bust them blocks down the middle
I grind you out zone for zone an', sold your ass for a little bit
But can't get rich as I wanna get
Can't do this on my own, but I told you
You coming with me, we fifty fifty
Put the squares in the V12, had the smell an the scales
Got a **** I couldn't tell, you lil dirty bitch
Now this the bullshit I been dealing with
All you want is my mail
Tell me where the fuck your feelings went
Turn me into a player
Drop my nuts, I had to take a risk
Cause you left a little residue on the scale
What the fuck is this, what the fuck is this
Dirty ass bitch
For real
I can't hold a real **** down
All this shit be going **** business
For real, had to jump back in the Beamer
I had to get down from the impound
Aye, they ain't find the sack
I had to pull it out, I pulled the gas out
Bro, roll me one up
And pull out, let's get it
For real
All you got a **** for a scale
The rest is on a ****, I'm out of that
For real
The bond money in my pocket
HSC, free gangsta
Long live jaedin
White History Month
Written by: Willie James George
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