Epitome - Jim Jones: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Epitome

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Epitome adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Vamplife / EMPIRE tarafından 13 Nisan 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıWasted Talent

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümWasted Talent

Çıkış Tarihi13 Nisan 2018

FirmaVamplife / EMPIRE

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM88

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jim Jones

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Alexander Smith

Alexander Smith

Songwriter

Rayshon Lamont Cobbs

Rayshon Lamont Cobbs

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

808-Ray

Producer

Cool & Dre

Producer

Smitty Beatz

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

You counted me out too many times, huh?

Back from the dead

Been getting fat while I was gone

Did you miss me?

[Verse 2]

They said I couldn't do it but I proved them wrong, didn't I?

The epitome, do I epitomize screwing me?

For all the great kings that didn't get to rise

That got caught up in this thing, tryna solicit pies

[Verse 3]

I know **** over cases that got rid of guys

And so I told myself then never to criticize

'Cause life has a funny way of giving you it's ass to kiss

When I brought the same car, the next day when I crashed the whip

[Verse 4]

You know the neck gotta call, I got a nasty wrist

Can't be missing all the bros that got snatched and shit

Think about these players that be tryna take a knee

When the DA got my main man tryna take a plea

[Verse 5]

Gato, you know I see you, papi

We'll murder you on the way home

(Hey Dig, what's up?)

[Verse 6]

Slicing, you got like two left

Sheek, we gon' ride with you till that appeal come

Ditto, what's up, Matt?

Said you can't go no where without your mittens on, huh?

[Verse 7]

Snags, stay focused

That work release is a breeze

Lupi, what's up?

I miss you, ****

Papa Joe, real Midwest millionaires

[Verse 8]

I was told I'd never be great again

**** like me, they never will make again

With my God and my past, I'm tryna just make amends

'Cause Lord knows my past and **** was brazy then

[Verse 9]

It's funny how money didn't turn on my favorite friend

'Cause I done met brothers that couldn't just stay as friends

My man caught a L tryna chase a win

Now I be jumping on desks tryna chase the wind

[Verse 10]

I know mafia bosses that call me Joey Potts

30 gain, a dice game, that's a Rollie watch

I done bought cars just for the hoes to watch

You know the ones with no roof that come with folding tops

[Verse 11]

Want Bobby Wave for rappers that try to throw us shots

They be claiming they killers, we all know they not

I be chilling with killers up on the coldest blocks

So if you really want static, ****, you show a stop

[Verse 12]

Couldn't imagine what I told the cop

(Told 'em, fuck 'em, suck my dick till your mama die, ****)

I pray to God and count my blessings

Some pray to the Lord for them lessons

My mama house caught fire, **** was hysterical

Everybody made it out, the shit was just a miracle

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