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Slumpin
Hip-Hop
Slumpin was released on November 27, 2020 by Golden Robot Records as a part of the album Planet of the Misfits
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Release DateNovember 27, 2020
LabelGolden Robot Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Platterpush & Codeks
Platterpush & Codeks
Performer
Cody White
Cody White
DJ
Khem Chal White
Khem Chal White
DJ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Montgomery
Marcus Montgomery
Songwriter
Joseph Newberry
Joseph Newberry
Songwriter
Joseph Snowden
Joseph Snowden
Songwriter
Cody White
Cody White
Songwriter
Khem Chal White
Khem Chal White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Platterpush & Codeks
Platterpush & Codeks
Producer

Lyrics

Oh yeah alien gang, sick em
I don’t mind the Youth, we used to clown ****’s for shiny suits
Now days you got a rock tiny pants and don’t try in the booth
If I don’t love you fuck you, I will touch you
Cut off his fingertips, he will be tweeting with his knuckles, single shot under the chin
I just one upped you, switch now hear a swish as shit gets sloppy when I gut you
You don’t really know who you’re fucking with, like a one night stand
You will probably understand one night Stan
This ain’t beef, never looked at his Dat, it’s all rap
Cause the worst thing he could do is tweet me in all caps
It’s all facts, you know the drill, trust it and fall back
Who ever you catch you and laid next to you is a vegetable
Death is what you’re destined to
You can eat all the kale you want but in this booth you got hail to come
**** it’s Detroit, you know where the fuck I’m from, yeah
These youngins chasing that cheddar
Big bucking like Milwaukee
They fucking dreaming they boring
I duck and weave like Sigourney
Cover me like an awning
I’m sort of like Rick and Morty
I’m out of this planet with it
Examine the bigger story
Seeing the bigger picture
Being a little richer
Would you sell your soul to keep your
Kids from freezing in the winter
I’m cold blooded and hungry
For gold nuggets and money
Sold out your soul now this old bugger is grumpy
They more baller then a rapper
I’m more author than an actor
A warrior and when it starts they calling in for back up
The style was premature
And unsophisticated
Got hurried off the page
No growth was incubated
I’m over this bitch and jaded
A showman who’s quick to say I’m the greatest like I’m the G.O.A.T
But I joke like I’m Rick Gervais
You ignoramus you’re choking
Like smoking them cigs for ages
I’m saying to your face while you post it on insta pages
See me and my click we been kinging since its day dot
Business in the booth make moves don’t see my pay drop
Staying in the same spot nah I’m out for bigger plans
Shows around the globe whilst they fake their way up on the gram
Standard link the fam a Scratches classic in the bag
Chat a fact up when I rap and never beg no follow back
They be lead off down a path letting vanity inside their mind
Living life for likes I put my back in like it 9 - 5
On my grind, diamond designed that pressure built me
Kill an mc guilty, underground no bling I’m filthy
He’ll be moors murdered corpse served up somewhere near likely
We’ll see how many lil so and so’s still think they’re ill G
Snow be dope you know flow be loco so they feel me
Words fly round the city just like writers up on steel be
It’s real me and the crew could do you up severely
So keep the whack ass chatter from your mouth whenever near me
Written by: Cody White, Joseph Newberry, Joseph Snowden, Khem Chal White, Marcus Montgomery
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