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Hurricane Wisdom

Giannis

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Giannis was released on October 17, 2025 by Rebel/gamma. as a part of the album Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain

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Hurricane Wisdom

Hurricane Wisdom

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Hurricane Wisdom

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Hurricane Wisdom

Hurricane Wisdom

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Lyrics

[Intro]

B-B-Bino

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Ayo, KJ made that shit play

[Chorus]

I don't play cops and robbers, get behind this bitch, I'll dog ya, yeah

I wasn't too good at math, on God, I run with problem solvers

Aye, aye, bitch, I'm a moneyholic, dope fiend, I need all it

Who bitch? Leave her fallin', gotta go, money callin'

Thirty four feel like Giannis, dirty pole big as Giannis

**** broke, that's beyond me, hundred shots, get on side me

Hundred hoes, I don't party, in the Yo more than Gotti

With the mic more than Scottie, plenty toys, **** try me

[Verse 1]

Starbuds in a Marley, I smoke more than Marley

I say fuck a Foot Locker, I wanna go hit Marni

Double cup look just like Barney, I live it, you record it

Day time in a foreign, night time, I'm in a foreign

New bitch just got imported, why she think she important?

Whole time you know I ain't givin' her nothin', I like my bitches borin'

Aye, G5, I'm damn near soarin', I'm tired, I'm way too beat

Thick thighs, I'm already knowin' you eat, baby, don't lie, I know you sleep

Aye, aye, when I get home, I just want dome, you already know that I'm beat

Aye, baby, what you doin' with all that ass? I said come and throw it on me

I know you know what I mean, got plenty hoes and plenty cash

Life ain't nothin' but a fee, I hope you know that I don't

[Chorus]

I don't play cops and robbers, get behind this bitch, I'll dog ya, yeah

I wasn't too good at math, on God, I run with problem solvers

Aye, aye, bitch, I'm a moneyholic, dope fiend, I need all it

Who bitch? Leave her fallin', gotta go, money callin'

Thirty four feel like Giannis, dirty pole big as Giannis

**** broke, that's beyond me, hundred shots, get on side me

Hundred hoes, I don't party, in the Yo more than Gotti

With the mic more than Scottie, plenty toys, **** try me

Written by: Hurricane Wisdom

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