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ALMIGHTY TREESHER
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ALMIGHTY TREESHER was released on May 25, 2025 by GOLDEN CLASS as a part of the album THANK YOU TREESH GOD
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Release DateMay 25, 2025
LabelGOLDEN CLASS
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zythaprophet
Zythaprophet
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zyaire Curtis
Zyaire Curtis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AJWhatYouCookin
AJWhatYouCookin
Producer

Lyrics

I ain't scared to lose no broad, still thinkin' bout how I lost my dawg
My last bitch dropped my call, my new bitch want me to drop my drawers
Talkin' bout money, Im gettin' involved, I told God I just want a ball
Prayin' to God, I just want it all, I ain't done, you can hold the applause
These **** really bizarre, diamonds on me and they stompin' the yard
Long Live The Loc, some of my **** still walkin' the yard
ARP rip you apart, drive down this street and I'll put you in park
Jump in the water and turn to a shark, flex on a ****, I know he a mark
On this path and I know it get dark, I'm totin' this 40, I know that it bark
Show him my body, I know he gon' barf, these lil' **** salute me like Sarge
Cause they know I'm the realest in charge, I'm the best thing these **** seen thus far
I'm the best thing these bitches seen thus far, on my way to the top, I ain't far
Flex on them cause they can't stand it, see my chain they like God damnit
In the hood like a mechanic, got my Glock so don't you panic
Prophet changin' the dynamic, coupé fast but it's not Islamic
Glock on me, this bitch outlandish, better watch your mouth, you might get banished
Guapanese, I don't speak Spanish, lot of these **** don't understand it
Guapanese, I don't speak Spanish, some of these **** don't understand it
Last week it was 300, but this week I got a call from Atlantic
They talkin' bout I'm on a whole nother planet, now **** see me, they know I'm the man
I'ma call you back when I land, they probably want me to stay where I been
The Prophet ain't nothin' like them, to be honest, I don't even like them
Flex on them but not on purpose, fuck the cops, they make me nervous
Watch me I'm finna swag and surf it, shit way deeper than the surface
Baby Glock on me, gotta burp it, can't be around broke ****, I'm allergic
Tryna rob me, the shit ain't worth it, if he diss me, I still ain't heard it
Brother hopped out with a Glock tryna work it, I bop up in the store tryna purchase
See a bad bitch, you know I flirted, I'ma be at the top, they know I deserve it
Play with the gang get dirted on, baby, this your favorite song
I'm in my city, smokin' strong, Glock on my hip where it belong
Ain't about money, don't call my phone, fuck bout the diamond testers, ****
You go ahead, check all my stones, fuck bout diamond testers, ****
Feel free to check all my stones
LONG LIVE THE LOC
**** ain't fuckin' with cuz, man
I put my money on the Prophet versus anybody, ****
On anything, ****
I bet 10,000 cuz do more muscle-ups than you
And have more bars than you as soon as he get off the bar
You dig
Written by: Zyaire Curtis
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