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Ebola
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ebola was released on December 4, 2024 by FOF Records as a part of the album Ebola - Single
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Release DateDecember 4, 2024
LabelFOF Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigDeuceFOF
BigDeuceFOF
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah McBride
Noah McBride
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher McKnight
Christopher McKnight
Engineer

Lyrics

(TAAAA)
(TAAAA)
(Uh)
(Come here)
(TAAAA)
Boys still in neutral, ain’t havin’ no motion
Hop out da whip, police said it was stolen
Count up da paper, I’m feelin’ like Golden
Dey used to laugh, but I’m not Gary Owen
Claim he a shark, but he small — Gary Coleman
I got da Wock like it came in from Poland
She said it’s us, but this shit not the open
Bro runnin’ routes, so they put him in motion
Dey say life’s a game — well dat shit must be broken
How da fuck you be slidin’? Dat **** ain’t totin’
Shawty came back to back, said I’m a rose
Treat me like Robbie — dey think dat I’m chosen
Put me in da game, I’ma score like DeRozan
Dis gas got ‘em coughin’ — I call it Ebola
Said shawty be sneakin’, I’m already knowin’
Dey stay up all night like dey been watchin’ Conan
Dey run dat boy down — where da fuck is you goin’?
I’m high as the fuck, should be sponsored by Boeing
He keep buyin’ her gifts — brodie said dat she goin’
Ain’t neva had shit, so I’m coppin’ da foreign
Ain’t lettin’ me in, so I kick down the door
Bought a few diamonds, I still want some more
Dey waitin’ outside wit’ a mask tryna score
If dem **** was sleep, I just tell ‘em keep snorin’
Just dropped a bag, so I’m doin’ the most
Bro still got his heater, I know dat he toast
Why da fuck you keep goin’? I’m givin’ ‘em hope
What da fuck is you sayin’? Bitch, I gotta bolt
I just walked in da room, shawty sayin’ she cold
Dey just went inside like dey runnin’ a post
Say she cuttin’ me off — think she doin’ the most
He keep flexin’ dat money, I know dat it’s old
Not just a rapper, still get da pack gone
Try to cross me like he Crawford, got poked
Damn, you been workin’ — you reap what you sow
Dese **** be talkin’ then say it’s a ghost
Dis drank got me trippin’, I’m still movin’ slow
How you flex on da ‘Gram, but it’s money you owe?
Pull up and I’m dressed in all white like the Pope
How she sayin’ she model but ain’t been on Vogue?
(What da fuck)
Written by: Noah McBride
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