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Intro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro was released on March 7, 2024 by 2000 & Triple ENT as a part of the album Intro - Single
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Release DateMarch 7, 2024
Label2000 & Triple ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tugz
Tugz
Performer
Triple B
Triple B
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Gayle
Benjamin Gayle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Triple B
Triple B
Producer

Lyrics

Can you feel my pain
I obviously don’t feel the same
How you expect me to keep it
Real when you can’t do the same
Ya friends dere when You out
But not ya worst days
Got you travelling back to green
Straight from your court case
It was 2 years deep what a minor sentence
I know **** 10 years deep tryna fight
Dere sentence
His whole life flashed before him
When he heard the verdict
Sometimes I sit and think and wonder
If my bro was hurting
We taking pictures for the snap tryna
Hide the pain
And we tryna stunt for or the cameras
Still tryna show are face
When it’s lit it’s really lit I can’t even lie
But deep we pissed
Thinking bout summers we
Ain’t been outside
Remember telling bro if wonna
Go den
We gonna slide
You can shoot or I can drive
Truthly I don’t really mind
Main bitch cutting up raw
I done the same and had my side chick
Cuddle the 4s
I’m a king I still feel I wore a crown in the court
Most these **** sign out
From the shit dat I sure
Most these rappers tell lies
They ain’t been dere before
If the flake smelling like petty
The I double the 4s
Cristian Diors
On the creps
From the P in the draw
And grew flavours in the winter
Summer time dere was more
Seen my brudda get parol
Hugged him told him ya blessed
Couple summers in the can
Rethinking my steps
Used to love him like a brother
Till he had me stuck in pen
**** you signed up to road
You can’t be scared of the feds
I’m trapper by trade
I’ll never sit on fence
If he stab me in back
I’ll probably shoot at my friend
Runner said he lost
I told him retrace ya steps
Remember sitting in the flates
In the cold on the steps
Till we had chains
Swinging check the gold on my neck
Baddie said she wonna fuck
Remember her blanking my texts
Till she sucked it balls deep
I think her throat is the best
Do more an speak less
Cuz these **** are gay
Talking shit behind ya back
But still smile in ya face
Lucky I keep mine in designers
Or on the side of waist
Free my **** on the wing
Dats still fighting dere case
Got birded
Thank allah
Ya still alive when you wake
I’m trap boy
I can’t stop mixing flake
Put The the German into S
And watch me stig it away
They talk bout trapping
You know how much dat we did in day
Written by: Benjamin Gayle
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