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GTFO
2
Rap
GTFO was released on May 31, 2024 by Chron as a part of the album GTFO - Single
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Release DateMay 31, 2024
LabelChron
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fat Shady 001
Fat Shady 001
Rap
Rimer
Rimer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fat Shady 001
Fat Shady 001
Songwriter
Rimer
Rimer
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aye, aye
Hold on
Hold on
Get off my
Get off my
Get off my
This city been giving me reasons to snap on the beat
And I'm back on that BS
RIP X, my eyes on each vertical, within the Argand, the realest
Shit, I need dollars
I speak proper and I reap karma
Chin-checkin for a shit talker
He cappin, no Steve Rogers
All of this chatter been tickin' me(tickin' me)
Cheddar the reason why booty and blue-ticks
Nowadays, got no validity
Boy, your Cuban Chains are a flex
Like DSLRs was in 2017 (is this '17?)
Comprende, B?
Your sense of humor barely offends me (nah)
Married The Game, like I'm Stephanie
I don't speak of the gangs in town,
Sinner to Saint
Imma stream on that Genghis Khan
If I'm on the favs, i switch up the playlist sound
Ran out of patience
Pen down on papers
The amount of lessons I gained till now
Came out of scrapes
And rewarded spaceships
Move out the way if you basic, blud
Feelin dizzy
This shit way too easy
She came in my life like a queen
Call her Lizzy Lizzy, I'm too busy
Got that water straight from fiji
Got my soda way to fizzy
Bitch I'm outta here, call me Wheezy Wheezy
Ain't no lil,
Eatin her out and payin the bill
Breathin in it bitch I got gills
Leave me alone cause I wanna chill
I hope I survive
I stopped being nice
Stop fuckin my vibe
Don't need your advice
Go get a life
Get off my dick
These wannabe rappers really think they slick
They didn't believe me now they wanna link
They didn't support I won't let it sink
This verse is slap to everybody who thought I was playin, who didn't even think
 
Got no BASIC vowels, like C
It's been a while, I've been low-key
Drop then I dip like a Shinobi
No more settling for 3K streams
Imma cop me a bill' in NYC
Shop for milli, then stop for a fill on my 2JZs
Take what I want, this a buffet
Peep on the DND
Got watchu need
Cold steam for the scene
Blowin up when I cook like CNG
Hop on a beat, take shots like a piece
On a roll like local THC
Need some bread
And need me a three course meal for the crew
Deepest secrets spilled in the stu,
I'm on a mission
My sacrifices only confuse
Baghdad ke bagpipers I move with
Made you look stupid in your own booth
Yeah the clout been algorithmic
Never mass appealing
Show receipts,
Better show proof
Written by: Fat Shady 001, Rimer
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