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Infinite
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Infinite was released on December 17, 2024 by PC Music Entertainment (PCME Records) as a part of the album Circlin' Back (To My Future)
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Release DateDecember 17, 2024
LabelPC Music Entertainment (PCME Records)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Jay Cano
Peter Jay Cano
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Ain't a damn thing changed
We forever in the game
Fresh out the shower
Feeling fresh lookin fly
Eyes hella red
Cuz I'm hella high (haha)
I can't decide on my zapatos
Take a look in my closet
You can't cop bro
Rockin' the Infrared Sixes
Got the jams hella loud
Bumpin' those Toksik Mixes
Force fields in the toes bro
No scuffs no creases
Cuz that's how I roll
Pick out a hat to match my fit
Color matching baby
Lookin' hella legit (ugh)
501's pressed
Ankle cuffs sewn
My pantalones
They stand up alone
The mami's like to check out my ropa
Make 'em all wet
Turn the pussy to sopa
I mean no disrespect
When I say that
I prefer it juicy
When I'm playing with the kitty katt
I prefer it juicy
When I'm hitting it from the back (uh huh)
I prefer it juicy
When I'm eating up a lil snack
That's right baby
No disrespect (uh huh)
I jumped in my sick ass ride
I'm killin' all the haters
But nobody died
Hit Central Ave
Now we cruising South Plaza
Nobody trippin
Cuz I'm down with the Raza
The spots packed with Low Lows
Taco trucks, firme hynas
Gangstas and cholos
I seen a fine ass shawty tho
Pretty face Big Booty
Solo dolo
She lookin' hella fine
I let her jump in the ride
She had that look in her eye
She wasted no time
She slid to my side
I took the girl for a ride
Ugh
I hit it from the back
And dumped her out
On the side
Hey baby
No disrespect
Hey hit me up though
Huh?
I didn't give you my number?
For real?
Hit Me in the DM
I got that six-six Impala
With the 327
Make a shawty
Wanna holla
Candy paint
With the fish scale flake
Hunnit spoke Trues and Vogues
Neva Fake
15" knockin' in the trunk
Bumpin' that
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Gangsta Funk (Ugh)
Smokin' the loud
Neva eva bunk
Blow it in the air
Smellin' like skunk
Oooh
Blow it in the air
Smellin' like skunk
Yup
Bumpin' that
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Gangsta Funk (Ugh)
Smokin' that loud
Neva eva bunk
Oooh
Doing this thang
For awhile
Like every single day
I'm still in this mutha fuckin' game
Boy I'm here to stay
I wouldn't provoke me
If I were you
Cuz homie, I don't play
You wanna pull out the deuce deuce
Pew pew
I let the mutha fuckin
Chopper spray
Talk that shit?
Boy, betta watch what you say
Go ahead, pull up
Bring ya homies
Things won't go your way
It's something to remember
From January to December
Ridin' high in my dump truck
Stomping on the haters
Aye Aye Aye
I don't give a fuck
Nope
Aye Aye
They shit outta luck
Yup
Aye Aye
Ridin' in my truck (Ugh)
Fuck around and find out
And get stuck (haha)
That's right
This is what you need to remember
Don't eva eva eva
Fuck wit my paper
Ya feel me?
Don't fuck wit my paper
Don't fuck wit my paper
Don't fuck wit my paper
Yea yea
Don't fuck wit my paper
Written by: Peter Jay Cano
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