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Leap!!
Hip-Hop/Rap
Leap!! was released on December 27, 2024 by Splacho Llc as a part of the album Splacho 3
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelSplacho Llc
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM166

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Splacho
Splacho
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Desmone Derel Dickerson
Desmone Derel Dickerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GINYA BOY ON DA TRACK
GINYA BOY ON DA TRACK
Producer

Lyrics

Shout out to my woes, hey shout out to my woes
I'm talking about my day ones, they know who I'm talking about
I ain't got a name one, bitch don't get Hall of Fame by that flame trying to play with em
Why you in our lane, bada bang tryna say something
We tell us keep it pushing, yeah they act like they ain't looking
So we act like we ain't cooking, bitch voila, we done made some, too picture for your portrait
I'm too handsome got a gorgeous
Ha they angry call them orchids, I tried to warn them on that scorching
Itz Dez, Splacho for the time being, make em wanna to run amok
In this bitch, better duck in this bitch, take them back to crime mob, **** nook in this bitch
I might slide through smoother than your criminal, so tell it how it is
I'm a aries, no subliminal, Won't pop up in your roll call, bitch I'm with my roll
Dawgs, a can I get a no dog? do anybody know dawg?
Hey do any of you know that guy splacho dezzy
That's bad mother fucker, I ain't got the time of day, beating around the bush
Dropping hints, fuck you trying to say, won't fuck around with no reachers, bitch
Be sucking me like leeches, how you salty from the bleachers, you ain't even in the game
****, Tom Petty, been working on myself player, you don't pay no bills or help me eat you
Just a naysayer, I'm moving how I move so you can never tell me hey neighbor
I just think it's funny how you always wanna lay up, while we out here dunking for the money
Bitch just pay us, I done done a little something for the money, want no favor, had to get it out the mud
**** dig it how I dug, **** that's just how it was, **** don't fuck with no fake
Love, ****, all my **** stepping off the chain like they Que dawgs
This big bada boom to the bang ain't meant for you all, unless you moving funny, bitch I'm down to
Bust this U-haul, so what the fuck you on, bout my lettuce, think croutons
Bada boom, bada bing Splacho good ****
Bada boom, bada bing I feel good ****
Bada boom, bada bing a what's good ****
Bada boom, bada bing I wish you would ****
Written by: Desmone Derel Dickerson
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