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Resume
93
Hip-Hop/Rap
Resume was released on January 27, 2021 by Kansh Records LLC as a part of the album archive 1: baby blue
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Release DateJanuary 27, 2021
LabelKansh Records LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kansh Archive
Kansh Archive
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aakansh Sharma
Aakansh Sharma
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rings
Rings
Producer

Lyrics

Baby she straight from the bay
Had to put her on my resume
She gave me brain but that's under the table
Makin' me feel like the president
Way I be spittin' they thinkin' it's fable
You just can't hang with the regiment
Straight from the plug I ain't talkin' no cable
I just can't fuck with no middlemen
Talkin' bout smoke I just got me a shipment
Man this shit feelin' like Christmas
I kill a beat like it's up on a hitlist
Murder, my music the witness
Dissin' the tabs or the smoke you get dismissed
I like em low on the litmus
I work it out like she into the fitness
Say she can handle this business
This shit ain't free I can't relax
Invest in me like Goldman Sachs
Smoke ain't free, you best got pack
Imma make it to the top my soul intact
I got the bars and the timing, had to rewind it
I hit a text or a call and they slidin', that's how my brothers be ridin'
Get in the groove
Likin' my drip but she lovin' the moves
Baby got back but I'm up in the stu
I just might make a hit record or two
Fuck an assist I just need me a pack
Feelin' like Han when I'm up in the booth
Rockin' it solo I need me a check
Fuck all the labels I do what I choose
Baby she straight from the bay
Had to put her on my resume
She gave me brain but that's under the table
Makin' me feel like the president
Way I be spittin' they thinkin' it's fable
You just can't hang with the regiment
Straight from the plug I ain't talkin' no cable
I just can't fuck with no middlemen
Talkin' bout smoke I just got me a shipment
Man this shit feelin' like Christmas
I kill a beat like it's up on a hitlist
Murder, my music the witness
Dissin' the tabs or the smoke you get dismissed
I like em low on the litmus
I work it out like she into the fitness
Say she can handle this business
Stop, ay
Ain't nobody can stop me
This art, ay
Way I'm playin' my part, ay
She on me
Wearin' that shirt that she done bought me
She caught me
Ain't rush to finish like we OT
You OD
Imma just smoke on my jay slowly
You owe me
For all them tales that you done told me
Went rogue b
Just want me for my fuckin' proceeds
I might just hit it if you tell me that you love me
Baby she straight from the bay
Had to put her on my resume
She gave me brain but that's under the table
Makin' me feel like the president
Way I be spittin' they thinkin' it's fable
You just can't hang with the regiment
Straight from the plug I ain't talkin' no cable
I just can't fuck with no middlemen
Talkin' bout smoke I just got me a shipment
Man this shit feelin' like Christmas
I kill a beat like it's up on a hitlist
Murder, my music the witness
Dissin' the tabs or the smoke you get dismissed
I like em low on the litmus
I work it out like she into the fitness
Say she can handle this business
(She can't)
Written by: Aakansh Sharma
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