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13.
Hip-Hop/Rap
13. was released on September 13, 2024 by 3696178 Records DK as a part of the album BROLL
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AlbumBROLL
Release DateSeptember 13, 2024
Label3696178 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Olivia Marie Kirkland
Olivia Marie Kirkland
Background Vocals, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olivia Marie Kirkland
Olivia Marie Kirkland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEEP&BOOP PRODUCTIONS
BEEP&BOOP PRODUCTIONS
Producer
Liza Pelva
Liza Pelva
Engineer
Jamell Butler
Jamell Butler
Engineer

Lyrics

Bitches think it's sweet and that's cute
Like I didn't see her off the shrooms
Rippin' hair out her roots
Bitch can't even be realistic with her lies
Tell the truth
Just another chicken mad
She can't run shit in my coup
Fuck these bitches on the gram
Tryna get some validation
I've been concentratin'
Elevate through any separation
Take your bow, see your way out
Think you fuck participating
But it's time to move on without you
And I can tell you hate it, such a shame
This your big break, bitch, it's lame
Every day, I be catchin' on to all the games
It's too late, I'm focused on these blessings
Never thought I'd see the day
Yeah, I'm glad you got them likes on IG
Now let's talk pH
I gave hoes back to the streets
Don't know why they feel the need to keep checkin' on me
Bitches livin' through a screen
Bitches really live a meme
Bitches need to set the pussy
They was beggin' me to eat
Like a herpes test for sis
The diss she wrote ain't come out clean
Talkin' bout a roach is truly crazy
Comin' from a fiend
Bitches fried, they tellin' lies
But I'ma give them what they need
All these bitches are my sons
But none of these hoes came from me
I be changin' flows more often
Than that hoe changin' her panties
Shoulda stood on what I said
When we fell out
Now where's your daddy
Clean cut
Shoulda never tried to keep the peace
If she tell you that I'm fake
It's cause she lyin' and she weak
I was cool either way, bitch
I wasn't losing sleep
Bitches know they can't come back
Wit how they acted
That's their beef
Wool over they eyes
You distracted
You a sheep
Keep your lips around
Whatever dick you scrapin
With your teeth
They don't even want you over
On the team you think is winning
You been playin' yourself
Since the very beginning
Listen
At the end of the day
You gotta be realistic
Layin' in a hostel
In a random place
With random ****
Listenin' to the opinion
Of whoever fuckin' with ya
Everyday bitches wake up
Missin' the bigger picture
Meetin' you was just a string
Of really bad decisions
I be feelin' like Toby
I'm bitches' father figures
Which is funny
Cause to me these bitches non-existent
Eight figures ain't enough for me
And that's the difference
I don't wish you any good
I don't wish you any bad
I just wish you'd get up off my clit
Go touch some fuckin' grass
Written by: Olivia Marie Kirkland
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