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1ne
Hip-Hop/Rap
1ne was released on October 24, 2025 by Illusion Records as a part of the album Ventuno
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AlbumVentuno
Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LabelIllusion Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
buJee
buJee
Rap
Cava
Cava
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giovanni Burgalassi
Giovanni Burgalassi
Songwriter
Duccio Cavallini
Duccio Cavallini
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Citizen Kane
Citizen Kane
Producer
GROOVY
GROOVY
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Guess who bitch
Guess who, yeah
Grr grr grr
Uh
Who the fuck blowing up my phone
Give me mad attention
Prolly say I ain't want anymore
And then be mad I get it
I be sposed to love it but these days
I got envy with me
If you tryna be bigger than this
I swear you can't be with me
See the vision, kept dreaming
See the linen, still sleeping
How you not favoring me now?
How your favorite been everything I wanted
And achieved it in seconds?
I said I'd never be second
Blind by the image of bitches
Hell nahhh
Illusion BLSSD and Illusion Based
Bitches lose they brain
Where we grew our faith
Satan planted fear
Food suffuse our plates
And the hate the ears picked
Twitching through our face
Since fate been an illness
We all caught a case
Ándale
Big steppers if we on missions we run
Seen leopards, beat limits, point y'all missing is (bitchass)
Ghost said "Take your clothes off" in the heat of the sun
And the moment the snow fall we believed him at once
Bitch
You know it's buJee
Ayo this that twin shit
This that crack cocaine shit
Directly from arkan's crib
This that Cava shit from Illusion Posse mane
(Illusion)
One life, one love, versa dell'altro
Non mi capiscono
Dico fatti anche da fatto
Sono una feat ma il main lo sfratto
Ayyy
Mi parli del mio testo
L'ho redatto e l'ho rifatto
Superiamo speed limits
Salutami da parte mia le bitches
No comment on the style that we test
Non sono apposto
La traccia è il mio rehab
They're jealous of the swag that we have
Penso a sta roba 24/7
È una weed habit
Pre-Barca sai che spacca
Chiedo a burga apri un altra
Il computer lagga
In mano una chitarra come Ghianda
Vengo dal 570
Con buJee dal giorno zero
The city got my back
Dalla culla al cimitero
Non fotto con sti falsi
good kid m.A.A.d. city come l'album
Con buJee sto sui fatti accaduti e che accadranno
Ayo
It's twin shit!
(Based on facts, based on facts, based on facts, based on facts)
Devil put a plate then we eat up
When we on stage we ain't leave nun
Fuck on a show I ain't seen one
I take every step that I need to
Take everything that I need now
If we on stage then we leave nothing
Enemies I on't need none
Been on the side only seein one end
They thought the story was finished
Bitch new chapter just beginning
I bought a ring with a "later"
Hesitation still lingers, uh
Like if I'm outside am I dithering?
I swear my next life gon be swingeing
I never trusted for a second
Well bitch I walk alone
I don't give a fuck if you don't like me
Suck my dick on that bronchitis
Got an excuse and it's wrong timing
They realized it bro on sight
You cannot fuck with me I'm sorry
You chasing the love and I'm chasing your worries
I ain't got no war with myself
Yeah to hell I ain't goin'
Devil put a plate then we eat up
When we on stage we ain't leave nun
Fuck on a show cannot be there yeah
I had to collect the pieces
Give a fuck what you saying you tripping
Mask on my ign'ance called it a limit
Keep my lust fiending for attention
Flask for my symptoms
It ain't distinguished
(Based on facts, based on facts, based on facts, based on facts)
Written by: Duccio Cavallini, Giovanni Burgalassi
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