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Blast Off
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blast Off was released on October 4, 2024 by Remember the name as a part of the album Blast Off - Single
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Release DateOctober 4, 2024
LabelRemember the name
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yea we finna blast off, cuz I got my mind on the track hawk
Like I'm yo dad you getting slapped if you back talk
Nibbling the cheese, cuz the police made you RAT talk
Im tryna but a house bigger than the town hall
If I see ms, gimme the Pen and paper
Bitch you only want the smoke when you Inhale the vapor
I'm going straight to the top like im an elevator
I'm tryna rebuild my new life like I'm a renovator
I run that block up, I ain't talkin Cross country
Only wanna hang with Chico cuz I get the Spot funky
Thinking clearly, only cuz I'm Not a junky
Only get respect from me, if you really Honor something
Ay chico, runnin bands up
Double back cuz I ain't finna put my hands up
Why you slippin like you put too much old spice
Pussy acting tough, but I heard that sucka fold twice
Road runnin, I wake up at 5 A M
Brother got pole, but he ain't shooting til I say when
Cookin it up in the booth, it sizzle Like bacon
If I'm goin a hundred and I see rollers, I Might shake em
It get wild in the west, like it's red dead
The shit you talking's like the crackers on the head set
The punchline hit you hard it leave you Breathless
I want Ma chicken strips and waffles for Breakfast
And I ain't bangin but I promise that the Choppa do
I get to trippin like I'm stupid but I'm Not confused
And that lil boy is acting goofy like he doctor sooce
And yea you flashin hella guns but I am Not amused
Im gettin straight to the Guap, cuz I found it out
You getting stuck making them circles like a Roundabout
Get to milking all the money till it's Cheddar cheese
Im thinking bout money moves I went From A till the letter Z
Yea Chico run this shit but I ain't a Lil boy
Showin love to all Ma people's when I Feel joy
Turning it spicy but I ain't Talkin chamoy
When I say I'm stacking chips you think that I Bought chips ahoy
Why he trya be a rapper he a Wannabe
I do this for me and I ont care if you ain't fond of me
Tryna give back to all the ones that live in Poverty
Get ma brother lookin fresh, like the laundry
I'm bouta check, I ain't talkin verification
Chico maybe talkin shit, but I ain't makin a statement
Slick as fuck, but ain't talkin no hair gel
But if Brody pull out the twelve then I'm screaming out farewell
Like you got cheated on, the glitzy gon leave you Heart broke
The music you make funnier than a Fart joke
I'm bout my cash and then bury it like the narcos
I need stripes, I ain't talking about a bar code
BITCH
Written by: Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
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