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Burnout
Hip-Hop/Rap
Burnout was released on February 15, 2025 by 1331457 Records DK as a part of the album SoNY 2
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AlbumSoNY 2
Release DateFebruary 15, 2025
Label1331457 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elliot Rivas
Elliot Rivas
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elliot Rivas
Elliot Rivas
Songwriter
Yuseff Hamm
Yuseff Hamm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yuseff Hamm
Yuseff Hamm
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm at a time in my life I really don't care about nothing, huh
After the bag, I'm on the attack
Only thing passive will be the funding
This is the hungry sign of an artist, used to blame me
Now there are targets on the backs of anyone blockin' my way
I can't say sorry
By any means, make a definition, need a urban phrase
I'ma get to spittin, like Beretta singin
In the hood we livin
I've been itchin' my skin missin
Peelin' it all off
Yeah, I'm goin' raw dawg
Don't give a fuck if they fuckin with it or not
This is all a release of my thoughts
They could bang you at a cheaper cost
No need for a flight, like Cancun or DR
I could land you from the horse you on
I plan to kill all highs, if a crown resides in your state of mind
I'll rob your hood off with your head
And tell the tale of that jack who tried
Yeah, I'm flyin
Hope y'all got more than Zeus is lightnin
I'm a titan, type to put fear in all Poseidons
Y'all can try to start a wave, get some followers to ride it
But I'm Moses with a stick, do not make me start dividin
What a scene, I could make the whole sea sick
Big dreams got me sleepin' on your team bitch
Ya got an army? We got Y with the heat checks
Servin' up a plate well-seasoned
I think I will come and supply drought
I might just cover supply routes
Wiley-Y dub all with a handout
When the bull triumph, through a trial
Multiply over my bank wild, big league varsity, no tryout
Push audio, ideas go off dome please come and top mine now
Step in the ring where the greatest say, there's no debating
Seven years up to put all this up and this ain't no fakin
Check the tapes, I want it all, and I heard it's for the takin
Word to Neeson
When a girl on top of me, I feel we even
Word to Steven
I'm watchin' all you peons disrespect my golden territory
I could make a horror scene, turn into a love story
All depends how I'm feelin, which way the wind carry
I might ascend, I might have sin, but this is where Midas liv
I'm livin' in color no time to be complacent, never plain and
I'm a maniac, this world is so mundane
Who to blame here?
I'm so high up, I practice levitation
For the cash, I'm so methodical, we here for the Francis Bacon
I'm at a point in my life, I might just Fire Nation
Immolate em all on the base of no contagions
Nothin' sacred
I know gettin' money's is a gift
Gettin' figs, pocket on ransom
Lately my life been a whole series, moving swift - Taylor expansion
I'm here for the buzz and a wonderful year
Polite on my stance, I pull up anywhere
These rappers is bins, they pose on IG
They call me IV, I come with the drip
I pocket Papyrus, bank on thick
Never care bout a high-or-a-cliff
I got some juice, I put it in Gin
I'm moving too swift
I copped me some twins
Engine, twin, twin engine
Written by: Elliot Rivas, Yuseff Hamm
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