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Ain't Impressed
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ain't Impressed was released on May 30, 2025 by TREESH GANG as a part of the album Hell Was Boring
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelTREESH GANG
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Oke
Ryan Oke
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Oke
Ryan Oke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Oke
Ryan Oke
Engineer

Lyrics

Ugh, gang
I thought I told you do your worst but honestly I ain't impressed
Gang, I thought I told you, ugh
I thought I told you do your worst but honestly I ain't impressed
She make this shit look good but we still know her life a mess
You know that I'm up to no good, I'm geeking up, late night off X
Ain't got no service in the stars, so my bad I ain't see your text
Flex, flex, yeah I taught her how to flex
I told her do her worst but she ain't even do her best
Next, next, bitch I'm to the next one
She said she been wanted to fuck back in the day, you should of said sum
I close my eyes and I see murder, bitch that's red rum
She told me go to hell, let's have a race, like ready, set, run
Now why he wanna speak on OKE, he ain't got no funds
I don't even wanna beef, you ain't got Glock, that shit ain't no fun
And how I smoke bitch I'mma probably need some more lungs
Descended to the underworld, I felt my soul plunge
I got a vampire bitch that don't get no sun
Don't you know lil OKE the Reaper, baby don't run
Don't hide, don't lie, look me in my eye
Don't be surprised I make it out the fire every time
I'm still alive but sometimes I just still feel dead inside
And I ain't try to be this way but you know I'll be fine
I think it's time I put the gang on my back like my spine
And I'm done waiting, I'mma kill 'em all if they in line
And I burned every single thought of you that's in my mind
And you can't say I never fought for you, you out your mind
I thought I told you do your worst but honestly I ain't impressed
She make this shit look good but we still know her life a mess
You know that I'm up to no good, I'm geeking up, late night off X
Ain't got no service in the stars, so my bad I ain't see your text
Flex, flex, yeah I taught her how to flex
I told her do her worst but she ain't even do her best
Next, next, bitch I'm to the next one
She said she been wanted to fuck back in the day, you should of said sum'
Written by: Ryan Oke
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