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Ain't Lost a Step
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ain't Lost a Step was released on July 27, 2024 by DifferentClothBoy Records as a part of the album Ain't Lost a Step - Single
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Release DateJuly 27, 2024
LabelDifferentClothBoy Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jair Houi
Jair Houi
Songwriter
Paul Waller
Paul Waller
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Turn me up some bro…
PayAttentionBiTCH… Uhn
Jai
Be da illest, murder, body, kill shit, go hard
Everybody ain't loyal, those who ain't gon show yall
Real recognize it, explains why I don't know yall
Certified **** in my circle woadie, no frauds
Bad bitches my passion, I don't Joe broads
If I fuck wit em, then they friends gotta show off
For my bros. We can keep it in da fam, hold ya nose
I'm da shit, leave a stench when exposed
My flow, outta control. Plot to conquer the globe
Grammys and Golden Globes, panties of famous hoes
Not to mention, the dough, it come wit it. That's the motive
Can't die wit it, so me make it then we blow it
Everything from the muscle, nothing given cause you'll owe it
So when I make it, I did it myself and **** know it
Tell em kiss my ass… Please… Don't jump on the bandwagon
When you see me stuntin out in public wit my fam swaggin
Actin like a donkey, my bitch got a donkey
Section full of bottles, pockets full of money
My **** gon be eatin too, I keep it a hunned
This rap shit bound to get me everything I'm wantin
Just gotta bang, bang, bang em like I'm Pops from da Wayans
Til Dey notice everything I'm saying hot like Fire
Rest in peace to beats I done got
And killed em in the same hour, this is insane power
Let it get you high like cocaine powder
Only thing my flow like a cocaine shower
So you gon be high for quite a while
Cause these words potent like da mothafuckin loud
Catch the mothafuckin crowd off guard like What's That
We call it loud, chow now where da blunts at
Backwoods wit sack rolled back to back
Patron on chill ciroc accompanies that
Cranberry and OJ, Ruby Red grapefruit
Fuck it drink it straight, tell da money I only chase you
Tell them broads chase who, leave em where they stand at
My style one of one them labels couldn't can that or sell dat
Retail dat, one day I fell back
Sniffin for a scent that I lost, but got my trail back
Thoughts for **** I lost, give my **** in the jails back
Inshallah we eat off this real rap, ****
Inshallah we eat off this real rap
Inshallah we eat off this real rap
All I talk is where I been and what I'm tryn see
I portray who I am, not who I'm tryn be
Amongst the stones ima gem plus ima dying breed
A real one cause I display it, not just how I speak
I put my heart in this music, careless who don't like it
Tell em all dey can chew dick
Pause… Ok pause that was ruthless
But fuck it, that's how I'm feelin, I guess this how I gotta do shit
You ain't fam or my homies, don't try act like you know me
You a fan, say you a fan, hands free when you approach me
Ima keep shit to the oils, you can't expose me
Repercussions when they comin, get more than a nosebleed
But off of that, let's roll some Mo' weed
I elevate to stay away from where the Joes be
A DifferentClothBoy, not into what ya bros be
I do my own thing, still make all the hoes cheese
Still on point, ain't miss a beat
Place a bet, ain't lost a step, just some teeth
****… yeah… yeah
Written by: Jair Houi, Paul Waller
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