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KRUST PUNK
Hip-Hop/Rap
KRUST PUNK was released on October 15, 2024 by MFSPOON x FISHTAIL RECORDS as a part of the album KRUST PUNK - Single
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Release DateOctober 15, 2024
LabelMFSPOON x FISHTAIL RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Spooner
Jack Spooner
Songwriter
Lucca J Marchioro
Lucca J Marchioro
Songwriter

Lyrics

I Call my switch the directors cut full of extended clips
Big bro gotta play for the win
Don't even mention it
With A five five six and a five six bitch
That boy said he like my drip but he couldn't find my fit
You say yo pockets fat
They a Tyler Perry movie
You A living act I rip the mask off like I'm scooby
Lookin like im Livin out my Back pack
A fat cat
So I filled the crib up with rat trap
Got My hands on your money call me cash app
I could yo make girlfriend disappear just like a snap chat
One minute she's here the next she chillin up at jacks pad
Shit So the loud the neighbors thought the movie getting clapped at
And if he crash out I'll have her hiding as a hat rack black flag
I still got the tag on my raf bag
He talking out his ass but now I made him wanna back track
You don't even gotta ask who got the last laugh
I Call that boy platapus look like he sweat milk,
I don't wanna fuck I pass the puss she gimme head still
I live a lifestyle that you won't understand,
But before I made music she still was a fan
Not a cat but I stay on my feet when I land,
I don't wanna be ya man,
She say just wanna dance
At a rave with a crust punk love drunk two situationships that one sunk
At a rave with a crust punk love drunk two situationships that one sunk
These pussies Hating cus they don't got nothing better to do
And tryna act like I ain't him damn that never was true
Topping your best bet and I ain't even try yet,
A cow boy breaking out a bottle of this high west
Shit get tricky shit can miss me
Ball like Wrigley Bumping mitsky
Fuck a piggy
Feel like Ricky Off the whisky
Smoking sticky yo told bitch to get in with me
Bitches pretty
Mix is crispy
In yo city,
I get lit and do the griddy
When I'm playing with the kitty
I Might make her say no diddy
Playoff jimmy I reach in my bag and drop a sixty
Shifty ass copy cat nothing more than a mini me
Three bitches with me that's the only holy trinity
This pathway halfway to infinity
I ain't post the motion but I stay doing activities
U ain't hoppin on my track had to split rails
Ima Get it crackin real loud like the chip stale
Me and fishtail gon tip scales
We switched trails
Once we met each other like a brother how that ship sailed
Hell naw
U were hot but the flame died
Me and all my brother lookin fly like the wainwrights
Playin like the game tied on the base line
Ive seen a nine mane ya dawg like a Canine
The machine has many cogs
Spit the Same rhyme
But I been up so long they started talking bout my Hang time
Ain't throwing Gang signs? This shit piano fingering
I like crazy bitches bro the type that jerry springer bring
Some bout em make me say wanna play with my ding a ling
I make the same mistake and never take away a Single thing
At a rave with a crust punk love drunk two situationships that one sunk
Written by: Jack Spooner, Lucca J Marchioro
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