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Recline
Hip-Hop/Rap
Recline was released on November 28, 2024 by N/A as a part of the album MOEVEMBER 3
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Release DateNovember 28, 2024
LabelN/A
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM57

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laquan Collier
Laquan Collier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey D. Keith
Corey D. Keith
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I talk to myself most of the time, I just gotta recline
Got the scars for the proof, I'm the one made it through
Told my lady, recruit how you can't say the truth
I think everything gonna be fine, I just poured up two lines
Treading, treading, a dead-end
What I ran into, I come through with the head in
Got trap DNA, it's embedded
I told her, spread it, I'm deep in the wettest
I don't trust nothing, I may never love again
Let the hoes say the same to another man
And I'ma hop in the urus the purest, I gotta recline
I don't trust nothing, I may never love again
Let the hoes say the same to another man
Got this blood on my hands, I'ma rub it in
I relapse with the flame, now it's up again
Seen a dead man arrive in a Cullinan
Put her up on the wall like I mounted it
I'ma spade of heartbreak so I cut her friend
Got a yop in the closet, I outed it
I don't trust nothing, I may never cuff again
Grip her waist, pretty face, got the upper hand
Break the bank, make it rain like the weatherman
I had prayed for these days and they doubted it
Asked my name, told her, say it like rubber bands
I got laced with this game and I'm proud of it
I put years on this shit, had to college it
I been switching these gears, had to balance it
Sitting in the dark
Family slimy, he it's hitting in the heart
I get high in the middle of the night to the morning
I can't tell these women apart
Thought it was wok cause the beverage is dark
Broke in the crib, we was playing in the park
Asked you twice, and you telling me lies
Looked you dead in your eyes
I talk to myself most of the time
I just gotta recline
Got scars for the proof
I'm the one made it through, told my lady recruit
How You can't say the truth, I think everything gonna be fine
I just poured up some lines
Treading, treading
A dead end what I ran into
I come through, put the head in
Got trap DNA it's embedded
I told her to spread it, I'm deep in the wettest
I Don't trust nothing, I may never love again
Let the hoes say the same to another man
I'ma hop in that Urus the purest, I gotta recline
I'ma hop in that Urus the purest, I gotta recline
Written by: Laquan Collier
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