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snakes
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Hip-Hop/Rap
snakes was released on October 4, 2024 by Afterworld Studios as a part of the album snakes - Single
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Release DateOctober 4, 2024
LabelAfterworld Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Cone
Morgan Cone
Songwriter
Brandon Harris
Brandon Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Morgan Cone
Morgan Cone
Producer, Engineer
Afterworld Studios
Afterworld Studios
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Rap dreams, they don't know the feeling
King of the hill, I'm still the villain
Snakes in the grass, I'm from the field
And I could fight the bite off like Holyfield
It's a, Cole world, y'all know the deal
I could play overseas like I'm from the Ville
Never out of style like a coupe de Ville
But these days these fakes don't know the real deal
You not in the ride when I'm bout to slide
You not in the stu when I lose my mind
I might act a fool, I might cross the line
Karma is a bitch, and she on my side
Waiting for reply, bitch you on my time
I been catching flights, I been living life
Black tuxedo, with a brand new line
I don't need no one I'm doing fine
I should feel so bad for opposition
Jets, planes, whips, what a feeling
Watch them snakes die, what a feeling
Comet cross the sky, guess what I'm wishing
Cross me whoa wait a minute
Told you slow, when I'm in it
I don't know who out living me
Watch em snakes die, what a feeling b
All I see is snake friends and hating
Boy they rather do that
Than go be great and
Idk why they hate the league
I don't really know why they hate to see
People at the top, of they game like
We are not one in the same
I be in the cut tryna chase my dreams
You can't give a fuck if they hate on your team
I don't trust a soul and that's on my soul
I'm a one man army like I'm playing dark souls, yeah
Who you know that, held it down
In the rain in the cold in the snow
They fuckin with my old shit
They don't know that
I was 15 workin these flows, tryna make it go
And I don't feel bad for competition
man I had to kill em all and thats my decision, yeah
I should feel so bad for opposition
Jets, planes, whips, what a feeling
Watch them snakes die, man what a feeling
Comet cross the sky, guess what I'm wishing
Cross me whoa wait a minute
Told you slow, when I'm in it
I don't know who out living me
Watch em snakes die, what a feeling b
I swear the
Prettiest girls always do the ugliest
Inside she not even a 2 at best
If I love mine why would I need another bitch
If she's mine no I should never gotta trick
You blow my high
You is not forgiven
I'm on a roll right now
Ya can't stop the vision
I'm at the show right now
Making life decisions
I wanna roll right now
Tell the plug just listen
That's right
Catch flight
I was trippin last night
Caught up in the fight
But this shit feel like it's my birthright
My ambitions I'm tryna change positions
Song after song man I got ammunition
Pray for the opposition, they'd kill for our position
Word after word just real life that was written
Back to the wall I'm spittin
I need it all no kidding
What's in my, cup lost my inhibitions
I should feel so bad for opposition
Jets, planes, whips, what a feeling
Watch them snakes die, what a feeling
Comet cross the sky, guess what I'm wishing
Cross me whoa wait a minute
Told you slow, when I'm in it
I don't know who out living me
Watch em snakes die, what a feeling b
Written by: Brandon Harris, Morgan Cone
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