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1Take Cypher
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Hip-Hop/Rap
1Take Cypher was released on November 15, 2024 by 1TAKE as a part of the album 1TAKE
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Album1TAKE
Release DateNovember 15, 2024
Label1TAKE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vell Thomas
Vell Thomas
Songwriter
jachin jenkins
jachin jenkins
Songwriter
shaiquan jackson
shaiquan jackson
Songwriter

Lyrics

**** think I'm cocky, this shit
Ayy, c'mon
**** think I'm cocky, this shit don't be for no reason
I'm a movie, finna show these lil' **** it's that season
Why you out here cryin'? I'm the one through all the bleedin
I don't rap cap, you do all that misleading
He don't gotta attempt
He don't gotta attempt, but on that song, he said he bounced out
Yo' bitch told me that after I hit, that's how I found out
She don't close her lips real eater, that's a loud mouth
You a clown and yo' bitch a clown, you run a clown house
You a clown and yo' bitch a clown, you run a
Ayy, all foreign shit when we park up
Yo' bitch is my passenger, tell her spark up
She love givin' head up in a Tesla, now I'm charged up
Bitch said she love me, tatt my name, get it marked up
Ayy, bitch, I'm in the game, play ball or get dunked on
Please get off my dick, them bad bitches wanna jump on
Broke boy, he ain't got no whip, he gon' run home
Yo' bitch asked you for some chip, it got her swung on
I'm the chicken man, call me Mr. Five-Piece
Need a bag big as Shaq, but I'm only five feet
Let the bitch break away, I ain't need a crimee
Whoop, two separate cats, they was not Siamese
I like freaks, I can't wait to go to Greece
I'm a wolf, I don't hang around sheep
Can't name one scene, I ain't bleed
You thought you was up, that was a dream
Tic-tac-toe, playin' games, get you X'd out
I ain't in a hold'n ****'s hand, you would get left out
Everybody around me, A1, I bring the best out
You gon' get deflated, steady, tryna poke yo' chest out
Back to the hoes, yours bustin' like the tech out
Like a motel, that bitch dirty, get her checked out
All she good for is top, fool, I'ma get necked out
Slidin' through the city where it's lit, with her breasts out
He ain't cash out, he only rentin' where the pink slip
21 skunk, I been up, where the defense
If she fuckin' you, that's on God, she could keep it
When he on the scene, he never fly, he never decent
Too player, I'll break a bitch like a Kit-Kat
Dirty ass frontal, a wild peel a bitch wig back
Louie V, all that Gucci shit, I'm goin' mismatch
And its always money over hoes, I want big racks
Walk out the bank when that money counter ding
Trip after trip, it's all stars on my team
Off a simple conversation, she gon' use her tongue green
At any given time, I can do anything
Raised in the city, but my name got reach
When it come to money, know I need it out of Brinks
When it come to hoes, know I need them by the fleet
When it come to you, I never see you in the street
It's a difference, I like money, you like hoes
I like spendin' fifteen hundred on my clothes
It's a difference, I just fuck and I get on
It's a difference, tryna be me, you a clone
This your bitch, she let me hit it on the couch
That's a purse that is not on man pouch
Lame **** dick ridin' for the clout
That's your bitch, she let me put it in her mouth
Lifestyle hardcore like rugby
Hands down, if I like you, you lucky
You can make my phone buzz, don't bug me
Fuck love, baby, make my pockets turn
Written by: Vell Thomas, jachin jenkins, shaiquan jackson
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