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SRT
Hip-Hop/Rap
SRT was released on August 20, 2024 by 2490451 Records DK2 as a part of the album WHAT WILL IT TAKE ?
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Release DateAugust 20, 2024
Label2490451 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaylen Barlow
Kaylen Barlow
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm in a boat, hop up in the whip and now i'm in that ghost
Butterfly, you can see that bitch when you open the door
**** pressed about a bitch and he mad I took his hoe
Line them bodies up, I'm finna pick him off, go down the row
And I ain't even catch it my **** gio up on the beat
We dropping bodies back to back and put them tags up on they feet
And I don't play for Miami, a **** really packing heat
And I ain't in the mood, ****, gone pull up and hit delete
Police try to get the car, push the Glock under the seat
I got a fully AR, aim that bitch at your teeth
A **** really piped up, it's only me on the beat
My **** got a scat pack, it got red on the seat
Bumblebee on the trunk, on the side, SRT
High speed, they ain't catching me, a **** on the E
Pull up on the side, get hit with that fire, I don't care
Don't be no dummy, ****, keep it 100, it's in the air
Left pocket got the racks and the right got the flare
Fucking on your bitch, I ain't wanna take it there
That **** speaking on my name, then he bound to meet death
A **** gotta work the stove and they really call me chef
A **** got a 30 and I'm whipping curry in the pot
I thought I told you one time, don't be fucking with the plot
I see that **** low like I connected to hotspot
23 up in my clip, let the whole bitch drop
That **** pull up on my side of town, he finna get popped
I put the play in motion and I run this shit, work the clock
Red beam up on the gun, I see his ass down the block
He gone try to turn and run, but he not gone make it far
In the stu smoking gas, ****, really up on mars
When I say go, my **** run the play and get them yards
And I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about on this beat
A **** got high and then I started rapping off the heat
A **** woke up early, had to go and brush my teeth
And they be plotting on my downfall, that Glock, you finna meet
Stupid-ass ****, what you mean
Written by: Kaylen Barlow
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