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Indubitably
Hip-Hop/Rap
Indubitably adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Run The Check Up tarafından 25 Kasım 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıBlack Calabasas Friday
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Çıkış Tarihi25 Kasım 2022
FirmaRun The Check Up
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM92

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chevon Brown
Chevon Brown
Songwriter

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See I don't really understand
How a hater love to talk about me
Rihzy go and get the bands
I just these mafuckas doubt me
Quanny just copped the draco it's a wrap for ****
And over me he'll kill one of you rappin ****
This whole shit like wrestling y'all the action figures
You get ya antenna snapped asking for static ****
Listen you in the wrong position
I stuffed 30 in this 9 like wrong division
Catch two to ya piece when I palm the biscuit
I ain't dancing to no suge when my arms extended
How you want it these shades was 800
Ya bitch love it she wanna kick punt it
Its been broke **** we gon ball to death
I run shit now I used to have to crawl the steps
Yea mr cocky wit a attitude
We outta state just to eat steak
That's a lotta latitude
I deserve some gratitude at least
Tell my opps we can settle it in blood
And they can meet me in the streets
I love my **** unconditional
Big uping ya man a ritual
Over here we made that shit traditional
Fuck the call if it ain't business move
The main goal was to be rich
In thee end like a Seminole
My name Rihzy get to know about me
I got that mouth piece from god
Ask them **** and them hoes about me
Out the mix but I'm on some shit
Im nice out the pocket better on the scramble
If they call the blitz
I be hearing all ya raps hollerin all that flexing
You don't live it you just talk it
We call that wrestling
Broke a bow to a bone
look at all that stretching
Taxed **** from outta town
So we brought back extra
Every time I'm terrific
I'm the bomb when I'm spitting
Pretty bitches say I'm gorgeous
Yea that's Ron on the clippers
Told them girls get on the waiting list
Cuz I ain't dating shit
Married to the money baby
I don't do relationships
Can't spend my time focused on a bitch
Fuck these hoes man I'm trynna get rich
So if they clip me yall can leave it to my kids
Tell cuz bury me begets flooded in my shit
Back in all my splendor so I heard they hate
You gotta be death dumb and blind if you ain't heard I'm great
Soon as hoes see me in the spot you should see they face
They all wanna piece of the boy like birthday cake
Fat **** wit some good dick
Number 9 at fry Korner still on some hood shit
From the city from the weed loud and the sprite dirty
Lotta gun play bitches fucking for some perc 30s
You smell that I'm the shit bet that scent gon choke you
Fuck all them big designers
Man in something local
Stop playing in my face
Bitch if I don't know you
Fuck my shooter **** imma smoke you
Written by: Chevon Brown
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