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gear 5
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Hip-Hop/Rap
gear 5 was released on March 7, 2026 by 7667846 Records DK as a part of the album gear 5 - Single
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Release DateMarch 7, 2026
Label7667846 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
lil tuss
lil tuss
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Torres
Jared Torres
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lil tuss
lil tuss
Engineer

Lyrics

Wooah
Yeah yeaaah
(Yea)We gon hit you in yo head
Yeah yeaaah woah-oh
Yeah Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I swear all my homies take off heads
Yeah yeah
And my 40 leave em sped
Yea
Yea
Yea, yea, yea
1 2 3 4 shots knock of his dreads
Leave em sped
I been countin dollas i been countin hella bread
Drum up on this arp I won't be countin lead
If you talking shit then I'll be takin off yo legs
I swear all my homies crash out
Bullets pass, you pass out
Roll another blunt I'm gone, I'm not even relaxed now
I js took a flic of a new fit, its in the trash now
God damn I dropped outta school I can't een count my cash now
We gon punch ya head
Got cash all on my bed
My 40 leave you dead if, you talk shit we go for heads
Got rounds on rounds them bullets sendin
I aim that drac at yo appendix
My homie spray it like some windex
Got this 40 on my lap, no I ain't playin wit you bitches
I'm like can u kick it wit me
Yea I keep that sticky wit me
Took 5 grams im trippin biddy
Come up got me feelin shitty
Rollin of the x so goddamn high hell yea I'm feelin litty
Baby let me take you to the sky hell yeah u comin with me
Like baby can u feel what im sayin cuz its true
You think that Im lyin but ill take em out for you
Hell yea I'll break em off for you
lil bitch I'll snake em out for you
Yea I swear to god but u think that I'm playin and it's true
Love that I ran into you
Yea I'll kill somebody for you say I'm trippin but it's true
Yea they say I'm trippin you OD whatchu talkin bout
Im gon knock you out
My homie gon stomp u out
We gon leave you in the ground
My homie gone up that drac it go da, da ,da
40 right up to his face now all his friends inside right now
Poppin shots off all damn day now all of us is blackin out
Got this random motherfucker on my block I told him back it up
He outside right now I don't een know why
Why u even askin if she gon lie
Ridin round with hella bands on me I don't een know what to buy
That boy is a phony plug he steady smoke his whole supply
Why u ridin round with hella guns you know you gon die
Brody talkin bout he gon pull up that was a whole lie
He was talkin shit on me and I don't even know why
That boy tried to claim me for a lame it didn't even go by
Yea
Woah
Yea
Woah
Yea
Yea
Yes
Yea yea yea
1 2 3 4 shots knock of his dreads
Leave em sped
I been countin dollas i been countin hella bread
Drum up on this arp I won't be countin lead
If you talking shit then I'll be takin off yo legs
I swear all my homies crash out
Bullets pass, you pass out
Roll another blunt I'm gone, I'm not even relaxed now
I js took a flic of a new fit, its in the trash now
God damn I dropped outta school I can't een count my cash now
Written by: Jared Torres
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