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Larry Holmes
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Larry Holmes was released on January 4, 2025 by SurvivingTheGutta, LLC as a part of the album Larry Holmes - Single
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Release DateJanuary 4, 2025
LabelSurvivingTheGutta, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chaayo Mac
Chaayo Mac
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzell Wright
Denzell Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MixedbyPepp
MixedbyPepp
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

( Intro )
Huh huh what we doing
Yeaaa
Yeaaa
Ain’t coming home
Yea (damn)
(Chorus)
I be staring off in the sky
Just hoping my dawg come on home
She say she know when I be fuc**** off
I say b*** leave me alone
In the ring like Larry Holmes
I done shot that FN so d*** much
F***ed up my collar bone
I done f***ed this b**** so good
Now she act like she don’t wanna go home
I’m conducting business when you see me working on both of these phones
B**** I came a long way from hand me down
Thought that they couldn’t stand me then
Know that they can’t stand me now
Heard she wanted to f*** the kid
Next thing you know I’m in her mouth
They say boy you hot as f*** I heard bout you from word of mouth
OG Dre told me pull up at Lenox so I guess we poppin’ out
B**** you violated so you know I ain’t tryna talk nothing out
Imma’ hit the b*** in the stomach talking about that she pregnant
This a whole nother ultrasound
( Verse 1 )
We hit the road gotta get out of town
Can’t get caught lacking
If you go out of bounds
I gotta calm it down
This sh** I smoke they say it be too loud
Idgaf about what nothing of these ni*** do
I’m tryna make my mama proud
I’m the type of ni*** stand on top of the crowd
If you ain’t with the gang
Then move around
Told my ni*** just stay down
& we gone watch the money pile
D*** my dawg took an L
He should’ve never went to trial
D*** these ho** be doing the most
Got forgiatos on the ghost
They don’t be with you for real
But always tryna play you close
My knee on the steering wheel
On the interstate I let it coast
These ni**** just be talking gangsta
They MC gusto CB4
I ain’t f***ed with her in years
She trippin’
I told her let it go
They leave you when that paper slow
So we go run up some more
Bad b****es in my section
You know she just tryna drive the boat
Nah I ain’t tryna put my money in y’all game
Y’all ni**** shooting high & low
I can’t f*** with these ni****
Foreal foreal
Aye
Lock that back door
If a n**** try to give me anything
Tell em come put that sh** on the floor
Told my n****s I love em everyday
Cause ain’t no telling how this sh** go
So my dawg switch right in front of my eyes
Thought it was a magic show
One thing about them young ni**** in my hood
You know they trained to go
Champagne showers pour it slow
B**** we up go check the score
(Chorus)
I be staring off in the sky
Just hoping my dawg come on home
She say she know when I be fuc**** off
I say b*** leave me alone
In the ring like Larry Holmes
I done shot that FN so d*** much
F***ed up my collar bone
I done f***ed this b**** so good
Now she act like she don’t wanna go home
I’m conducting business when you see me working on both of these phones
B**** I came a long way from hand me down
Thought that they couldn’t stand me then
Know that they can’t stand me now
Heard she wanted to f*** the kid
Next thing you know I’m in her mouth
They say boy you hot as f*** I heard bout you from word of mouth
OG Dre told me pull up at Lenox so I guess we poppin’ out
B**** you violated so you know I ain’t tryna talk nothing out
Imma’ hit the b*** in the stomach talking about that she pregnant
This a whole nother ultrasound
(Outro)
Huh huh what we doing
Yeaaa
Written by: Denzell Wright
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