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GH4
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Hip-Hop/Rap
GH4 was released on December 27, 2024 by BackDoeRecords as a part of the album Reloaded
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelBackDoeRecords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JayyBlocka
JayyBlocka
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermiah Blocker
Jermiah Blocker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jermiah Blocker
Jermiah Blocker
Engineer

Lyrics

Extra, this shit is hard I'm at Wall-E, stackin' ****, creepin' with
Some groupies I can't move off my feelings, that's how I
I don't need new ****, I'm too comfortable with my shooters
Can't confuse me with no rapper, I ain't like the other ****, whoop
I'ma spin around, I'ma get that **** just for whoopin
If it's my time, I'll do it, I was just approvin
Thought I fell in love, but you ain't even real, like you say
I was real love, I do love, feel your play
Got a beef with ****, died in that water like a shark
Move like tents, cause I fell in love with the hard to walk from the jump
All those **** runnin' around from the start
I lost my dog and that shit put a slump in my heart
Tryna love my girl, she don't know that life made me scarred
I had family crops, you know that blood shit turn to water
I spilled blood for ****, thought that shit would make out, but I'm tired
I had a second guess, I had to question ****' eyes around me
They say whatever happen in the dark, come to the light
But they don't know shit, if you don't sit around, it run your mouth
He ain't movin' out no clock, he tryna run a **** down
All that shit he said, really catchin' up with him now
I'm at Wall-E, stackin' ****, creepin' with some groupies
I can't move off my feelings, that's how I
I don't need new ****, I'm too comfortable with my shooters
Can't confuse me with no rapper, I ain't like the other ****, woof
I'ma spin a rhyme, I'ma get that **** just for woof
If it's my time, I'll do whatever just to prove him
Thought I fell in love, but you ain't even real, like you say
I just realized, I'd do whatever for your place
Start layin' by grindin, fuck perfect time
Man, fuck maintainin, get rich or die trainin
When the fuel gets to rest, your back against the wall
And you down on your Lord, tell me who you callin
When your hoes keep complainin, tell her shut the fuck up
Get the fuck out my face, shut the fuck up
Tell me who can I call on that old fucked up
Tell me who can I call on that old fucked up
Written by: Jermiah Blocker
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