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Unknown / Stove
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Unknown / Stove was released on August 27, 2025 by THUGGINRECORDS as a part of the album 17!
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Album17!
Release DateAugust 27, 2025
LabelTHUGGINRECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BEEZY*
BEEZY*
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
yosiah r BELK
yosiah r BELK
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEEZY*
BEEZY*
Engineer

Lyrics

Slatt
Free 5
Im thuggin
Toxic environment, feel like I'm stuck in a box
Pops was thuggin my moms, Now my moms thuggin pops
Still ain't free my brudda, fuck the judge, fuck the cops
Huh slatt
Dealin with my anxiety, and I'm fighting my thoughts, Huh slatt
I'm the type, ****, sit back, say nun just watch
Huh slatt
I don't wanna say nothing, baby, I don't wanna talk
Huh slatt
If it's problems involved, why you wanna get involved
Huh slatt
Beefin with my thoughts, thinking suicidal
Outside till dawn, I don't wanna go home
Huh slatt
Tell me what's going on, scared of the unknown
Huh slatt, Man, I love my girl, put a smile all on
Huh slatt
I don't wanna talk no more, can you hang up the phone
Morning time came around, it was me and my mama alone
Mama, will you tell me why, why he don't want us no more
****, why you gotta lie? Knew, you won't change all along
****, when Slide, den he die, it ain't no bitch in my bone
Huh, Slatt, I got a flat, wipe your nose
Bout to go serve a white **** some lows
Then turn' around, spend' it on clothes
Thinkin' bout cuttin' my hair back to low
Just thinkin' bout what this shit hold
Slatt, thuggin' forreva im, standin my ground
****, I ain't never gon' fold
Slatt, Glock with a shh don't even make a' sound
Just watch how he drop to the floor
**** be posted in pictures in they brother clothes
These **** be broke, as joke
Got me a dirtbike, in the back of the car when I up it
I bet you that bitch wont choke
I'm tryna fuck on that hoe, but she hot in the oven
So I just got top on the stove
Slatt, **** ain't wipin' yall noses enough
And I think I just gotta come do it
Huh, shorty yappin' bout this foreign shit
The Guapenese ' bitch, I speak fluent
Slatt, finna walk down on this grown shit
Like, baby girl, what are you doin'
Slatt, let me dive up in your ocean
Like, let a young **** come do it
Fye come through, make it burn like a Taki
Clutch my fye if bitch **** watchin
****, tryn die if he reach in my pocket
servinat that za bitch, I feel like a socket
Run off 3 5 switched like a rocket
Hispanic bitch in the crib, call me papi
She tryna eat on the tip while we vibin
I ain't say, no shorty head started bobbin
Slatt, I got a flat wipe ya nose
Huh, bout to go serve a white **** some lows
Then turn' around, spend it on clothes
Huh, think about cuttin' my hair, back to low
Just think about where this shit hold
Slatt, thuggin' forreva, I'm standing my ground
****, I ain't never gon' fold
Slatt, Glock with a shh, don't even make a sound
Just watch how he drop to the floor
**** be posted in pictures in they brother clothes
These **** be broke, as a joke
Got me a dirtbike, in the back of the car when I up it
I bet you that bitch won't choke
I'm tryna fuck on that hoe, but she hot in the oven
So I just got top on the stove
Written by: yosiah r BELK
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