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MORE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
MORE was released on November 25, 2024 by Duwayne as a part of the album MORE - Single
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Release DateNovember 25, 2024
LabelDuwayne
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM131

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duwayne Charles Davis
Duwayne Charles Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Brown
Jonathan Brown
Mixing Engineer
Colin Lime
Colin Lime
Producer

Lyrics

What we talkin' bout
Big fashion flair
It depend who bitch askin
Fit dapper chick bad
I'm here
But It's feelin like
This classic
Fresh outta plastic
Big blue pill how long this lasting
A big red pill how I'm y'all asses
This batch feelin like acid
Got dispatch hittin my address
Dope
No wonder I'm dealing wit baggage
If my chick like your chick I might bag it
Go this fast your V10 lacking
Blow this pack your weekend rancid
Gassed up blowin my gasket
Big fat butt tryna roll to my casket
Quick
Not near done strap in
I'm the captain of the long run
Uh
So they want MORE
Big push from the start to the encore
Entourage is dead imma need a convoy
If life was a bitch got her on all 4's
Wait
Ay should I give more
Brand new vibe boy this shit sound foreign
Big up to the world your mine I'm yours
Everytime I step another mine explodes
Minds got blown huh
I'm on
Take cover I'm finding my flow
Wait
Reload
Lookin like the Stu the new store
That's where I'm tryna meet
**** thank god for me
Finding my time to breathe
Big fat smile on my face
That fye on my waist
Got a mean little kick to it
Don't worry bout the time I take
Done found my stake
Best believe imma get to it
Duckin 5-0
Back doors and the repo
Tryna keep low I done been though it
Gainin my glow tryna will through it
And we still do it
So what we talkin' bout
Whips mansions lears
But shit gotta get handled
Take my time but they take mine
Imma kidnap minds and get ransom
I probably just made it this far cause I'm handsome
Covered by hands appearance is phantom
Purely methodical shooting at random
Shots in the air see where it land him
Pac in the air
Quan in the air
Plan to be a rich homie till I'm in the air
Hard times mean the top probably near
Pop it in gear
Swear to god shit yall poppin' is weird
Issa glocky to your high points
Kill my sons that's my choice
Straight black light to the white noise
Still got rounds left for you proud boys
Huh wait
And they still want more
Big push from the start this the encore
Ain't got no choice but to pop off more
Couple rounds coming down is y'all on point
Imma still give more
Couple guidelines imma still enforce
Filling voids fulfilling voice
Imma make sure that you feel it
More
Written by: Duwayne Charles Davis
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