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Pyrex
3,486
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pyrex was released on July 23, 2024 by Really Rich Empire as a part of the album Still Bussin - EP
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Release DateJuly 23, 2024
LabelReally Rich Empire
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chicken P
Chicken P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rahkeib Smith
Rahkeib Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bennie Briggman
Bennie Briggman
Mastering Engineer
Michael Briggman
Michael Briggman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?
Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?
You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh
Once I get done with these, might come Patek out
[Verse 1]
Counted up a dub and tied it 'fore I left out
Bro, be cool, I'll get you stepped on tryna step out
Boy, I'm creepin' in this Jeep like TLC, I feel like Left Eye
I'm quick to put a broke **** in his place, don't poke your chest out
Like skrrt, I fuck the street up, turn the beat up
I got the food, better come and eat up
This Louis V, I drop the window, roll my sleeve up
Ain't nothin' cheap, this jacket here cost me like three bucks
Ayy, huh, it ain't no book in the world I can't read, huh
Bitch, I'm hot like a pack of jalapeño
Ice cubes on my neck, I'm like where Deebo at?
I'm sellin' 'bows on my face, bitch, I don't need no jack
I be mixin' with the shh, I don't need no lack, huh
Fuck you fake-ass ****, I don't need no friends
Made a hundred in a Honda, I don't need no Benz
I trap winter, spring, summer, 'til the leaves fallin'
Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?
Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?
You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh
Once I get done with these, might come Patek out, ayy
[Verse 2]
I might go Richie, I might
I might go brand-new ten milli', I go switchy on 'em
I might just bust a 'bow, get busy
I might just vacuum seal these bitches up and send 'em to your city
I've been busy on the road, when you catch up with me, get with me
Last week, on my, on my soul, I spent a fifty
I got receipts that I can show, I'm dead serious, I ain't kiddin'
We put 'bows in the air, I'm fuckin' on the flight attendant
You'd be done broke your foot standin' on this kind of biggie
Ayy, where would I be without the whoop? Where would I be without the fett'?
Where would I be without my blick? Where would I be without my 'Rex?
You know this shit get deep, so come correct, huh
Once I get done with these, might come Patek out
Written by: Rahkeib Smith
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