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Stuck
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Stuck was released on August 9, 2024 by Duetti as a part of the album Shaking Back
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Release DateAugust 9, 2024
LabelDuetti
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TG Kommas
TG Kommas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TG Kommas
TG Kommas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B - Real
B - Real
Producer
J Buc
J Buc
Producer
Waddup Duke
Waddup Duke
Producer

Lyrics

What up, B-Real?
Ha-ha, you know
What up, dude?
J Boog
She say, "I got you, bae, you ain't by yourself"
I understand, but I just need some time to think to myself
The police watchin', got that stick by my belt
But if they catch me, I might go to jail and be by myself
Right now I feel sick
I did for them, they turn around, say I ain't did shit
Well, fuck, I ain't givin' a **** nothin', go eat a real dick
Been missin' Molly Ann, can't even lie, that was a real bitch
She say, "Bae, I'm gon' take the charge and that's some real shit"
And if you die today, I'm killin' for you
When you down and out, that's when you findin' out who really for you
We ain't have no money, I went in the store to steal it for you
And I ain't even wanna do that shit, but I still did it for you
'Cause I'm a real one
A real ****, I been one
Lost a lot of people and then some
Guess you lose some and you win some
But I'm so tired of fuckin' losin', dawg, I need a win
Lot of people dyin', that's why I'm clutchin' on this new FN
I'm so tired of tryin', I'm givin' up, I'm givin' in
I'm startin' to feel like I'm stuck livin' in this sin
Say, keep it real, I know you see a **** tryin'
Sittin' in that cell and I ain't know my **** died
Walked out that place, sat in the car, I fuckin' cried
Devil say, "Wipe them fuckin' tears and go and slide"
Tryna move better for my kids and stay alive
But come to find out that my son ain't even mine
I heard the rumors through the wind, guess I was blind
Suck that shit up and get back focused on your grind
'Cause that's the only thing gon' help a **** shine
In three more weeks, I'm gon' be turnin' twenty-five
You go through shit so you can open up your eyes
From this day forward, I won't be ignorin' no more signs
'Cause I'm a real one
A real ****, I been one
Lost a lot of people and then some
Guess you lose some and you win some
But I'm so tired of fuckin' losin', dawg, I need a win
Lot of people dyin', that's why I'm clutchin' on this new FN
I'm so tired of tryin', I'm givin' up, I'm givin' in
I'm startin' to feel like I'm stuck livin' in this sin
Written by: TG Kommas
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