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The Gist
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Gist was released on June 11, 2024 by BLOOHUNNEDS / SNBM as a part of the album Actually, Here
album cover
Release DateJune 11, 2024
LabelBLOOHUNNEDS / SNBM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM136

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenton Leran Thompson
Kenton Leran Thompson
Songwriter
Roman Ricardo
Roman Ricardo
Songwriter
Joseph Shea
Joseph Shea
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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jjjodiii
Mastering Engineer
Roman Ricardo
Roman Ricardo
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
Bitch too bad can't come out the crib
I'm at your neck if you running your lips
Throwing it on me might give her the tip
Im lit as shit you get The Gist
You not my brother quit asking for shit
Lets keep it casual catch on my drift
Im with my shadow we thrashing this bitch
Im on of The Actuals know Im legit
Shit get sticky Im there in a jif
My mood to iffy Im flipping the script
Matter who you wit Im standing on binness
I ran outta patience I snap on the instant
If I need a new bitch then Im throwing auditions
Times that I score can't forget my assistance
Crossing you offa the board like a Bishop
Spin like a cork then I pop like a missile
She want to slide like she next to the pool
I'm on her mind she get wet like a cruise
She want to fuck but I'm not in the mood
I'm in a trance when it comes to the mullah
Pull out the
Hit your medulla
Thinking you fire
I think you basura
Ahhh, pouring a two up
I'm with the guys
That's how I maneuver
Can't even talk 'less you talking 'bout commas
Used to be rolling up nic's in a Palma
Now we smoke straight out the pack 'til manana
I just wake up and I do what I gotta
She think I'm fancy it's only Carraba's
She never had no one showing her nada
Fuck all that shit though I'm back on the guap
I need my relish my lettuce, ciabatta
Yeah
Bitch too bad can't come out the crib
I'm at your neck if you running your lips
Throwing it on me might give her the tip
Im lit as shit you get The Gist
You not my brother quit asking for shit
Lets keep it casual catch on my drift
Im with my shadow we thrashing this bitch
Im on of The Actuals know Im legit
Shit get sticky Im there in a jif
My mood to iffy Im flipping the script
Matter who you wit Im standing on binness
I ran outta patience I snap on the instant
If I need a new bitch then Im throwing auditions
Times that I score can't forget my assistance
Crossing you offa the board like a Bishop
Spin like a cork then I pop like a missile
Written by: Joseph Shea, Kenton Leran Thompson, Roman Ricardo
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