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Cane Corso
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cane Corso was released on April 8, 2024 by 18Global as a part of the album Cane Corso - Single
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Release DateApril 8, 2024
Label18Global
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerry Ozziel Balderas
Gerry Ozziel Balderas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Thumbin through them Hunnids
I ain't trippin', I'll buy it if I like it, to much money my pockets is swole
Good days just keep comin', Keep goin' it's gon' be alright
Never know when you gon' reach your goals
Good days just keep comin
Yeah, I'm a dog, cane corso **** always really hate
After a **** ate, I'ma get some more though
Bitch trippin' off them drugs, It is what it was
**** tryna call me fake, but you can't relate, I'ma get it solo
Addicted to love baby I really need it
Can't get enough while my heart is still bleedin
I've been that **** since I was a fetus, I can't save a hoe, bitch you need some Jesus
Fake, I don't want it either, How you judge but can't fit in my sneakers
Had a dream that my fate was the one, If life is a bitch then I gotta go meet her
Now she tryna link, she a eater, I'm too hot, I think I got a fever
Headed straight for the top, I'ma see ya **** always want smoke, but won't meet up
Hand on my, Hand on my heater, **** chillin', bitch, I got my feet up
Hand on my, Hand on my heater, Brody pass me the cup need a re-up
Wait til' I get in my bag Baby, wait til' I get in my zone
I know that she want it bad Baby, keep tryna take up my soul
Thumbin' and thumbin' through racks Yeah, they know I'ma get it in gold
Honestly, music better than packs, Nothing else gonna fill up the hole
Thumbin through them Hunnids, I ain't trippin', I'll buy it if I like it, to much money my pockets is swole
I'm makin' deals for more pay, If it ain't about the money, what you got to say?
Ice on me always, like a damn snow day
Yeah, I'm a dog, cane corso **** always really hate
After a **** ate, I'ma get some more though
Bitch trippin' off them drugs, It is what it was
**** tryna call me fake, but you can't relate, I'ma get it solo
Addicted to love baby I really need it
Can't get enough while my heart is still bleedin
I've been that **** since I was a fetus, I can't save a hoe, bitch you need some Jesus
Fake, I don't want it either, How you judge but can't fit in my sneakers
Had a dream that my fate was the one, If life is a bitch then I gotta go meet her
Thumbin through them Hunnids
I ain't trippin', I'll buy it if I like it, to much money my pockets is swole
Good days just keep comin', Keep goin' it's gon' be alright
Never know when you gon' reach your goals
I'm makin' deals for more pay, If it ain't about the money, what you got to say?
Ice on me always, like a damn snow day
Good days just keep comin
Written by: Gerry Ozziel Balderas
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