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Comeback
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Comeback was released on December 27, 2024 by Barretta as a part of the album Rebettal 2 - EP
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelBarretta
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barretta Autumari
Barretta Autumari
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barretta Autumari
Barretta Autumari
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boax
Boax
Producer

Lyrics

Yea yea yea bad bad bad bitch
Yea I know I'm the man i don't gotta show it off
They want tea I don't do that the problem get solved
They want claim and reactions but info was false
I don't need no one blacking I can do it one call
Its like you can't stay in your place
Yea you always just tryna get involved
You too short you can't hang with greats
Yea my **** we always stand tall
Shit I was depressed I could manage it
I had to feed all my losses
I learned a lot of my lessons
Shit ain't where it started but parts came from Boston
I would abuse up the cannabis
Hop on the mic I would cope with it often
They tryna hate at the end of the day
Yea I know that a **** too saucy bitch
Fool me once you can't do it again
You gon end up like that boy from Compton
I might do couple shows in New York
But I got me some hoes I might fly out to Washington
Go to Paris I'm clutching my wallet
These French **** watching these **** pick pocketing
He too ocky lifts weights so I pull that rocket
You that you know that a **** gon pop em
Call up my shooter he always on go for that KILL
I was masked up with no face and my **** on DRILLS
TAKE PILLS, STEP IN FIELD, I AINT CHILLING
Working til I get a milly
I just got off of the phone with my momma she told me she THRILLED
Love dat milly
Yea I know I'm the man i don't gotta show it off
They want tea I don't do that, the problem get solved
They want claim and reactions but info was false
I don't need no one blacking I can do it one call
Its like you can't stay in your place
Yea you always just tryna get involved
You too short you can't hang with greats
Yea my **** we always stand tall
Shit I was depressed I could manage it
I had to feed all my losses
I learned a lot of my lessons
Shit ain't where it started but parts came from Boston
I would abuse up the cannabis
Hop on the mic I would cope with it often
They tryna hate at the end of the day
Yea I know that a **** too saucy bitch
Fool me once you can't do it again
You gon end up like that boy from Compton
I might do couple shows in New York
But I got me some hoes I might fly out to Washington
Go to Paris I'm clutching my wallet
These French **** watching these **** pick pocketing
He too ocky lifts weights so I pull that rocket
You that you know that a **** gon pop em
Call up my shooter he always on go for that KILL
Written by: Barretta Autumari
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