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392
30
Hip-Hop/Rap
392 was released on December 27, 2024 by Lil Jay Wop as a part of the album GOAT - Single
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelLil Jay Wop
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Hoff
Joshua Hoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Denys
Denys
Producer

Lyrics

392 when I'm pulling up
Tryna' put my whole gang in a Cybertruck
When you rich, bulletproof, or you dumb as fuck
They go'n show you fake love to your face
****' pussy, they cannot be one of us
When I'm bored, call a baddie, she pulling up
They go'n hate on the grind till you blowing up, yeah
I hit the gas, I ain't using no brakes
All that flaw shit I couldn't erase
One thing I learned all these **** go'n hate
But **** be pussy, won't say to my face
I pray my slime he go'n get that appeal
Or they're beating their case
Girl you ain't mine, I don't know what to say
Hop in that foreign, I'm blasting away
Motherfuck what you done heard, you don't know me
I euro step around that bitch just like Ginóbili
Bro get them chickens, then he serve 'em to a dope fiend
And he ate twenty-four shots so call him Kobe, yeah
They ain't see my vision and shit
Can't name another fucking Jersey **** living like this
I had to kick her out the whip 'cause that shit smell like fish
I don't give a fuck, came from the gutter lil' bitch
I put my life on the line
Wasted some time
I took some time on a plane
I do this shit for the slimes
One of a kind
**** ain't putting no pain
I didn't have me a coat
I had to walk through the rain
This shit'll never be the same
I blow out the brain
I'm switching these lanes
Since I got older, got paranoid
I can't be hanging with randoms
I just fucked on this bitch named Amanda
Blowing ghosts in the back of a Phantom
SMG, that was the mafia
Till my dog fell in love with a dancer
Walk around like I got all the answers
****' want smoke, got cancer
392 when I'm pulling up
Tryna' put my whole gang in a Cybertruck
When you rich, bulletproof, or you dumb as fuck
They go'n show you fake love to your face
****' pussy, they cannot be one of us
When I'm bored, call a baddie, she pulling up
They go'n hate on the grind till you blowing up, yeah
I hit the gas, I ain't using no brakes
All that flaw shit I couldn't erase
One thing I learned all these **** go'n hate
But **** be pussy, won't say to my face
I pray my slime he go'n get that appeal
Or they're beating their case
Girl you ain't mine, I don't know what to say
Hop in that foreign, I'm blasting away
Written by: Joshua Hoff
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