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2050
Hip-Hop/Rap
2050 was released on October 31, 2024 by TOPTIERMUSICGROUP as a part of the album THE BANK
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Release DateOctober 31, 2024
LabelTOPTIERMUSICGROUP
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Douglas
Richard Douglas
Songwriter
Ryan Harris
Ryan Harris
Songwriter

Lyrics

It's a whole new wave, **** It's 2050, ****
I'm God damn 25 ahead, ****
This music ain't even meant for right now
But y'all get it, you see what I'm sayin? Take off, Finesse
Tequila my veins, a heavily dose
Hit like water, I'm on a coast
Numbers be talkin, Ion like to boast
Play with my bread and you're gon' be toast
R.I.P. Granny n Daddy and P
Pray with my palms, my angels with me
She hurt my soul loss Auntie Nean
What you gon' do when it ain't nothin' to see
Got my lil' Rosa Parks damn, cause she in the front seat
Skrt off and flee in a dash, nah, you ain't gettin' past me
In a Dodge, Ima run from the demons that's trynna attack me
In the section, the bottles, the lights, nah, but I don't feel flashy
It's 2050, this the next level Please understand me, I do not mumble
Rockin' this Bape, but I ain't from the jungle Digital foreign, go load up a console
Straight out the A, ran it up in the four
Know with this flame, we can burn down the door
Mismatch designer, I ain't no mannequin
Walk in da Stu and I drip to the floor
Floatin, never stop motion I just po'd up a lil' potion
I gotta get her goin, gotta dive in Shit hittin like da ocean
Top tier Kiki, I'm on it
In the pad early in the morning
Talkin' to my angels about omen
Gotta have faith, no hopin
L.A. got me feelin' like I'm Kobe
Mo' real estate, I don't wanna fuckin' rollie
Strike it with a chase, Truie been told me
I ain't never came off the bench like Ginobili
Freeze ****, just stop right there
Steppin' on shit, Hall of Fame soldier
Known to hit it right up out the park like Sosa
Strikin' on the prize, know it's under or it's over
Tequila my veins, a heavily dose
Hit like water, I'm on a coast
Numbers be talkin, Ion like to boast
Play with my bread and you're gon' be toast
R.I.P. Granny n Daddy and P
Pray with my palms, my angels with me
She hurt my soul loss Auntie Nean
What you gon' do when it ain't nothin' to see
Got my lil' Rosa Parks damn, cause she in the front seat
Skrt off and flee in a dash, nah, you ain't gettin' past me
In a Dodge, Ima run from the demons that's trynna attack me
In the section, the bottles, the lights, nah, but I don't feel flashy
Written by: Richard Douglas, Ryan Harris
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