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F13X
Hip-Hop/Rap
F13X was released on December 16, 2024 by THE 13TH FLXXR Studios as a part of the album FRIDAY THE 13TH, Vol. 3
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Release DateDecember 16, 2024
LabelTHE 13TH FLXXR Studios
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The 13th FlXXR
The 13th FlXXR
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Castillo
John Castillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The 13th FlXXR
The 13th FlXXR
Producer

Lyrics

Downtown Vegas Yea
I turnt up my flex by finessin damn
I'm servin the ball don't even mention grams
I pulled that broad off my Instagram
I fuck her, then I go ALAKAZAM!
Baby, I'm gone like Houdini then I'm back to my panini
Might call you back for the beanie amphetamine got her fienin
I fell from the sky like, baby, goddamn
I open my eyes while I opened my bands
Check, it cleared me for a couple more racks
Came from the bottom laid my head on the cracks
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I got caught up, I was fuckin' ha friend
I couldn't promise I wouldn't do it no more
Someone tell these haters, leave me alone
That boy be trippin' on what I spend on cologne
I told gang I needed help with a lick .556 feel like Sylvester Stallone
I knew he was pussy, I point at his lid
This what you get puttin on for the hoes
Got a new stick for the glock, Toblerone
Every time I'm in the lab a new flow
Every time I with yo bitch, I get dome
Every time I rep the set, 13TH FLXXR
I ran it up right from under the door
And I'll keep stackin it up till I gotta soar
I got knots in my pocket I'm sore
Sauce on that hoe in Celine not Dior
Downtown Vegas Yea
I turnt up my flex by finessin damn
I'm servin the ball don't even mention grams
I pulled that broad off my Instagram
I fuck her, then I go ALAKAZAM!
Baby, I'm gone like Houdini then I'm back to my panini
Might call you back for the beanie amphetamine got her fienin
I fell from the sky like, baby, goddamn
I open my eyes while I opened my bands
Check, it cleared me for a couple more racks
Came from the bottom laid my head on the cracks
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I got some shit, buried deep in my brain
Ive done some shit that I can't even say
I got opps and I know they sick of me
That's why I walk around glock 23
I told ha, baby, no it ain't a thing
I keep that dope on me, what do you need
I heard him say he don't fuck with the team
I really don't fuck with the way that he breathe
Reflex sight dot on this .223
I point it at you, before you point it at me
That boy a pussy, I know he not G
I know deep down that boy a police
Whippin' this striker, lil bitch not a lease
Came with a cougar she thick as Kelis
Rockin' Celine like I came from Paris
I'm losing weight in LV whole time pockets obese
Downtown Vegas Yea
I turnt up my flex by finessin damn
I'm servin the ball don't even mention grams
I pulled that broad off my Instagram
I fuck her, then I go ALAKAZAM!
Baby, I'm gone like Houdini then I'm back to my panini
Might call you back for the beanie amphetamine got her fienin
I fell from the sky like, baby, goddamn
I open my eyes while I opened my bands
Check, it cleared me for a couple more racks
Came from the bottom laid my head on the cracks
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
I was just broke, I won't do that again
Written by: John Castillo
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