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HALLOW33N
Hip-Hop/Rap
HALLOW33N was released on October 31, 2025 by GNAG MOM ENT. as a part of the album HALLOW33N - Single
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelGNAG MOM ENT.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MOTOR
MOTOR
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MOTOR
MOTOR
Songwriter
XStaceyClean
XStaceyClean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
XStaceyClean
XStaceyClean
Producer

Lyrics

He tryna beef, until we pull up with the gat yeah
We on your street, just tryna find out where you at, yeah
I'm with my fleet, we leave you on the road- splat
Run into me, you end up on the ground flat
I'm on your head, nah I ain't talking bouta hat
And I don't care what you said, cause all the shit you say is cap
I'm just counting this bread, they watching me and getting mad
Eating good yeah I'm fed, the cake be falling in my lap
I'm about to snap
Nah don't make me spaz
You bouta get slapped
He done made me mad
Toss em in the trash
Toss em like a lat
Throw em to the side
Cause we ain't going back
Had to stop for gas
Just copped a new pack
Mix in some tobacco
And now I'm fucking smacked
Hit me like a Mack truck
Now I'm on my ass
But I never slack
Wake up just to stack
Making straight deposits every day I'm at the bank
At the factory, putting out bangers with the crank
You make me feel better when I'm fucked up in the game
You help me remember there's always a lower rank
Puffing on that dank, let the police smell the stank
I be at the top and yeah I got myself to thank
I ain't bouta hold you I ain't talking bout a plank
You a fucking loser and you got yourself to blame
Yeah they bouta steer, clear, because I'm a fucking tank
See you in the rear view, where you bouta stay
Crying out for help, imma leave em in dismay
Fire up the grill, and I smoke em like a frank
Like some hot sauce, put that shit on everythang
Making sure the job, well done just like a steak
Yeah I keep the piece, on my side on my flank
Don't wan hear you speak, give a fuck bout what you thank
Breaking out the cage
I'm taking the stage
MOTOR bouta rage
Blood burning like some sage
These motherfuckers age me
Got me feeling angry
Your progress delayed
But nah we turning the page
He tryna beef, until we pull up with the gat yeah
We on your street, just tryna find out where you at, yeah
I'm with my fleet, we leave you on the road- splat
Run into me, you end up on the ground flat
Written by: MO TOR, XStacey Clean
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