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BlkStr
Hip-Hop/Rap
BlkStr was released on August 9, 2024 by Pressure as a part of the album BlkStr - Single
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Release DateAugust 9, 2024
LabelPressure
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrick Porter
Kendrick Porter
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kendrick Porter
Kendrick Porter
Producer
Greco
Greco
Producer

Lyrics

Black star
I run it no trackstar
I keep **** in the loop
Like I'm racing with Nascar
Need to see a pretty figure 'fore we take it that Far
I be blunt when I cut it
You see for me you ain't cutting it
I see red when I'm gutting it
I'm tapping into that other sh*t
Can't get enough of it
That ain't enough baby
Double it
Calm as the f*ck when the trouble hit
You doing sh*t I already did
We don't need echoes
I muffle it
Docking ya TL as evidence
I'm like ya everyday medicine
Sick in the head and it's evident
Fragile as f*ck like I'm decadent
Why would I argue with b*tches I'm better than
I don't see 'em
Like I'm Cena in the ring
Imma spit until you twitching
Im letting the chopper sing
They just bought 'em a ****
And then put him in a chain
But when I get in the field
This **** changing the game
Imma chiropractor
I pop a **** without a blaster
Imma method actor
Timing and placement is not a factor
Im a champion, I'm prolly topping
Ya favorite rapper
I'm the sh*t
I throw a fit
I got Danny calling me dapper
I said
Look!
Don't touch!
Make 'em wait
No rush
Gotta come with the money
The only thing that make me blush
Gotta have something for me
I like chewing these **** up
In the booth I go dummy
But every track I smarten up
I could never lose
All of my accolades overdue
Irreplaceable
Holy Grail
I'm unattainable
You won't see me showing up
Until everything paid in full
You **** can't take the Pressure
So I let 'em play the fool
I'm a Black Star
I run it no trackstar
I keep **** in the loop
Like I'm racing with Nascar
Need to see a pretty figure 'fore we take it that Far
I be blunt when I cut it
I be blunt when I cut it
I be blunt when I
I ain't answering if I ain't save the number
**** acting stupid I start acting dumber
Woke a killer out his slumber
A** kissing
So I know that b*tch a bummer
Ain't no telling
Let em wonder
I bounce back no pogo
I got the look no logo
I make em dance no gogo
I sell sh*t for the low low
All of these b*tches is dodos
All of you **** some birds
I tick em off with my words
I gottem hooked on the verse
I'm finna give 'em the worse
Came in a lamb
But I sent that h*e back in a hearse
I'm finna body this body
You know how I get when I get in my pocket Sentencing ****
You all on the docket
If I give a feature I did it for profit
Only thing toxic on me is the pen
I say what I want and f*ck who I offend
Walk on the stage and I gather my ten's
B*tch I been winning
I'll do it again!
Black Star
I run it no trackstar
I keep **** in the loop
Like I'm racing with Nascar
Need to see a pretty figure 'fore we take it that Far
I be blunt when I cut it
You see for me you ain't cutting it
I see red when I'm gutting it
I'm tapping into that other sh*t
Can't get enough of it
That ain't enough baby
Double it
Calm as the f*ck when the trouble hit
You doing sh*t I already did
We don't need echoes
I muffle it
Docking ya TL as evidence
I' m like ya everyday medicine
Sick in the head and it's evident
Fragile as f*ck like I'm decadent
Why would I argue with b*tches I'm better than
(Huh?)
Why would I argue with b*tches I'm better than
I ain't the type to be begging for relevance, Sick in the head and it's evident
Why would I argue with b*tches I'm better than
Written by: Kendrick Porter
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