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Better Recognize
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Better Recognize was released on August 30, 2024 by Saint7 as a part of the album IAMS
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AlbumIAMS
Release DateAugust 30, 2024
LabelSaint7
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcellius Posey
Marcellius Posey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hop out of that car and work yo Gen
Twin say he don't got Perc' 30s, I just popped 3 RP 10s
Bro say he gotta drop on a opp, swear to god I can't stop grinning
Lil ho' fanned out, she a groupie I don't want no dealings
I just hit the ho' one time, hell nah I ain't catch no feelings
I was a young **** at that corner store, I kept on stealing
I can't even put the cup down, hell nah I can't quit it
Off the drank I get in my mode, fuck no I can't kick it
**** claiming that he gangsta hell nah, who can vouch
I remember I ain't have no pape, sleeping on the couch
I remember hoes laughing in my face, they was doubtin'
Grab my chain before I rock the show, bet they get to shouting
When I pop out OD dog shit on that ho' I bet she sick
Baby these is True Religion denim, hell nah this ain't Rick
Sean McVay, put my young **** on the line and then he blitz
We was just sipping Quagy' Agy' now we on that Tris
Poured a four up in a Minute Maid, I'm in a abyss
**** I'm the one and only, lil bruh better recognize
Lil bruh not even tapped in, why he talm' bout he got ties
I can tell that he a bitch, just from the look that's in his eyes
Ran off on the damn plug hit the running man like Plies
Young **** playing cops and robbers, I ain't never played the cop
Called a 2-3 on them ****, the opps had fucked around got boxed
At any moment I might crash, that's why I don't ever talk
Hit the lil ho' right in doggy, she couldn't even get up and walk
Been in the stu' since like this morning
Swear to god that I ain't left
I had fucked up my right hand, so I had to shoot the Drac' with left
When its clutch you know its Dame Time
My lil brother shoot like Steph
Hop out of that car and work yo Gen
Twin say he don't got Perc' 30s, I just popped 3 RP 10s
Bro say he gotta drop on a opp, swear to god I can't stop grinning
Lil ho' fanned out, she a groupie I don't want no dealings
I just hit the ho' one time, hell nah I ain't catch no feelings
I was a young **** at that corner store, I kept on stealing
I can't even put the cup down, hell nah I can't quit it
Off the drank I get in my mode, fuck no I can't kick it
**** claiming that he gangsta hell nah, who can vouch
I remember I ain't have no pape, sleeping on the couch
I remember hoes laughing in my face, they was doubtin'
Grab my chain before I rock the show, bet they get to shouting
Written by: Marcellius Posey
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