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Alabama
Hip-Hop/Rap
Alabama was released on June 1, 2024 by Masked Up Entertainment as a part of the album Done With Trapping
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Release DateJune 1, 2024
LabelMasked Up Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MaskedUp Entertainment
MaskedUp Entertainment
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm in the Buick, can't get the Phantom
Know how she do it, she is a dancer
I got the minute maid she got the fanta
I got the bowls and wok from Atlanta
Pills in his pocket he take him a Xana
Feel like a sorcerer without the mana
Turn 'em to corpses put him on a banner
Not in the city, bro in Alabama
You is a victim you do not matter
Double the cup, I'm checking my bladder
We not in the city, we in Alabama, we fucking shit up, we turn the shit up
I don't give a fuck, I make me a buck, by closing yo' trap down, you out of luck
And bro 'nem done seen some things, he open a business called pills and peasy
Making that money is easy peasy, he tryna shop that we skimp him, easy
Dressing relaxed when I walk out this hoe
Smoking on Thrax while this bitch on the phone
Lil bro I got him he need him a loan, lil bro I got him he need him a pole
Don't really care if its killers involved
Call me a bleeda, he getting them all Bro playing dumb I'm playing along Me and my girl hit that bitch and we gone
**** be mad they don't got no cheese, but I seen you sit on your ass for too long
Hop in the whip, it ain't got no keys, unlocking the door with an app on my phone
He doing too much so he outta luck, lil bro come and hit up his trap like a bong
I sippin' the cup like some water, I hit up the plug and I smoke with his daughter
Don't really care if its killers involved with this shit cause you know I'm a move a lil smarter
Watch how we catch this **** and delete him, I'm not on Discord but I feel like a modder
And it's ok if you ain't got your bag yet, just know you gotta move a lil harder
Bro been around some demons, he on the smoke and I swear he leaning
Take me some notes we plot and scheming, on the way to get some smoke for the weekend
On the way to get him out for the season, crossing yo **** for money that's treason
Gotta get out the Dior's they creasing, still in the store when the prices increasing
I'm in the Buick, can't get the Phantom
Know how she do it, she is a dancer
I got the minute maid she got the fanta
I got the bowls and wok from Atlanta
Pills in his pocket he take him a Xana
Feel like a sorcerer without the mana
Turn 'em to corpses put him on a banner
Not in the city, bro in Alabama
Written by: MaskedUp Entertainment
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