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777 cypher (feat. BNM EFOSA & VittöKaïne)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
777 cypher (feat. BNM EFOSA & VittöKaïne) was released on February 19, 2025 by i_hate_the_internet_records as a part of the album 777 cypher - Single
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Release DateFebruary 19, 2025
Labeli_hate_the_internet_records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Muj
Muj
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vittorio.
Vittorio.
Lyrics
Issac Uwoghiren
Issac Uwoghiren
Lyrics
Mohammad Mujtaba Rashid
Mohammad Mujtaba Rashid
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miles Jade
Miles Jade
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, ain't got time for drama, I be zooted cooking ramen, ugh
Feel like a big baller, I take shots like my name Stockton, ugh
**** think he safe, then we gon' pop out, and we drop 'em, whoa
I got chicken balls inside my mouth, it's spicy as fuck on God
Trackhawk way too fast, that SRT, it move like flash
I fell in love with murdered trees, yeah, I been getting to these racks
Put a hat on top his head 'cause he fell in love with the cap
Posted up at McDonald's, my guy count cash like it's a trap
Yeah, this shit is really easy how I get up and I rap
I got Lighting Four's on top my feet, I hope I don't get zapped
All these ****, they been sleeping, tell 'em get up from they nap
I be swerving on the road, I don't care if that shit a van, I'm gone
That bitch so crusty, I think she got crabs
I need to concentrate, pass me the dabs
You see studio, I see a lab
Lyrical chemist, in her mouth like a dentist
I see success as my fetish, I think it's genetic
Fuck a synthetic aesthetic
That's just pathetic, look
I'm on your ass, no sodomy
I talk my shit so honestly
Feel like an oddity turned to a prodigy
Follow my prophecy, GOAT, I gotta be
Writing my Odyssey, you cannot copy me
My flow a novelty, this shit is botany
The way that I plant my seed on the beat
I been on my old shit, I been vibin' with my brodem
Baddie mixin' up my potion, sippin' it slowly, you don't know me
Holy water in my bottle, I don't want it, bitch, I need it
In the deep end with my shades on, blunt smoke in the sky
Said I be rollin' past a square, you right, bitch
Life ain't fair, I had to rig the table, keep a count and sleeve the aces
She kept talkin', I got flaccid, Captain Jack, you almost had 'em
Fuck
Written by: Issac Uwoghiren, Mohammad Mujtaba Rashid, Vittorio.
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