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Giannis
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Giannis was released on October 17, 2025 by Rebel/gamma. as a part of the album Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain
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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Recording Engineer
prodbino
prodbino
Producer
kjaybeats
kjaybeats
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
B-B-Bino
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayo, KJ made that shit play
[Chorus]
I don't play cops and robbers, get behind this bitch, I'll dog ya, yeah
I wasn't too good at math, on God, I run with problem solvers
Aye, aye, bitch, I'm a moneyholic, dope fiend, I need all it
Who bitch? Leave her fallin', gotta go, money callin'
Thirty four feel like Giannis, dirty pole big as Giannis
**** broke, that's beyond me, hundred shots, get on side me
Hundred hoes, I don't party, in the Yo more than Gotti
With the mic more than Scottie, plenty toys, **** try me
[Verse 1]
Starbuds in a Marley, I smoke more than Marley
I say fuck a Foot Locker, I wanna go hit Marni
Double cup look just like Barney, I live it, you record it
Day time in a foreign, night time, I'm in a foreign
New bitch just got imported, why she think she important?
Whole time you know I ain't givin' her nothin', I like my bitches borin'
Aye, G5, I'm damn near soarin', I'm tired, I'm way too beat
Thick thighs, I'm already knowin' you eat, baby, don't lie, I know you sleep
Aye, aye, when I get home, I just want dome, you already know that I'm beat
Aye, baby, what you doin' with all that ass? I said come and throw it on me
I know you know what I mean, got plenty hoes and plenty cash
Life ain't nothin' but a fee, I hope you know that I don't
[Chorus]
I don't play cops and robbers, get behind this bitch, I'll dog ya, yeah
I wasn't too good at math, on God, I run with problem solvers
Aye, aye, bitch, I'm a moneyholic, dope fiend, I need all it
Who bitch? Leave her fallin', gotta go, money callin'
Thirty four feel like Giannis, dirty pole big as Giannis
**** broke, that's beyond me, hundred shots, get on side me
Hundred hoes, I don't party, in the Yo more than Gotti
With the mic more than Scottie, plenty toys, **** try me
Written by: Hurricane Wisdom
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