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Fried (SLAB)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fried (SLAB) was released on April 30, 2025 by A1HighLife Records as a part of the album Back for Everything
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Release DateApril 30, 2025
LabelA1HighLife Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Williams
Ethan Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YuvBeats
YuvBeats
Producer

Lyrics

Run a **** down past the drink I ain't tired
Shoutout to rip with the stick he got fried
All of them fucking shots sound like Fourth of July
Y'all been beefing how long and ain't nobody died
Walk up on em blow his top with that Nina
They hugging and crying told boy stay alive
Up in his ear you did all of that talking
Then gang came and slid now everybody quiet
He got a soul like a bird
Sooner or later they coming to let that bitch fly
And that shit fucked up my nerves
Rock a bye baby they just put that boy inna fye
Riding with blicks thru the six and they loaded and ready to hit plus we ready to slide
I put the bitch in the mix yea she bougie and built like a stick but she one of my vibes
We became the closest
Glock with a drum shoot em he ain't focus
Played it kinda close
Cameras still rolling
Smoke in the air
**** still choking
Latatadada
Night time board day we'll still clear the street
**** been hoes not bros
We done wiped a **** nose told em he had a common cold
Two 11 on his path make em drop for his soul
We made him stop on his own made him roll He still like to shoot but he wanna grow old
My partna been good I just pray he go rogue
Give him a perk bro rock when he rollin
Off four different drugz only five in the morning
Came with a trio my Cleo bring Stoney's
That glock get to clicking that bitch ain't no Rollie
Run a **** down past the drink I ain't tired
Shoutout to rip with the stick he got fried
All of them fucking shots sound like Fourth of July
Y'all been beefing how long and ain't nobody died
Walk up on em blow his top with that Nina
They hugging and crying told boy stay alive
Up in his ear you did all of that talking
Then gang came and slid now everybody quiet
He got a soul like a bird
Sooner or later they coming to let that bitch fly
And that shit fucked up my nerves
Rock a bye baby they just put that boy inna fye
In the fye
They just put that boy inna fye
Don't ask why
I came with a couple of slimes
Ohmymy
They might Fukk around blow your mind
Aye don't touch sum of mines
Written by: Ethan Williams
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