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Triggered adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Last Rhetoric tarafından 10 Mart 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıOld Tales
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AlbümOld Tales
Çıkış Tarihi10 Mart 2023
FirmaLast Rhetoric
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Valence
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BPM97

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Last Rhetoric
Last Rhetoric
Performer
Bro Safari
Bro Safari
Performer
Armanni Reign
Armanni Reign
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Robert Bruce
David Robert Bruce
Songwriter
Nicholas R Weiller
Nicholas R Weiller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas R Weiller
Nicholas R Weiller
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I am just an old souuul triggered
Hold up
Lemme go slooow with it
“Snatch” beats like I got fouuur fingers
Me and Nicky on it itsa whooole thriller
Ten toes hitter go and roooll with us
Damn covid bish I know some cooold killaz
While you cookin in the kitchen I can hear you bitchin
No taste they dont know they sooo bitter
Welcome to my, fun house
Its somewhere between fuck around and find out
Anybody tryna double up, times now
You can feel the high overdose/over dous gooorillas
Planet of the Apes I aint talkin crypto
Different tales/tails G wagon/waggin definitely on my list tho
My division from these rogues only make my wrist glow
Devil checkin on my dues raise my manifesto
If you here to peep my type on a comp it aint a tition
Every flow in hold pattern that is its own difference
Acting like it dont matter just sad in ya known instance
Dont be sheep or cattle in this battle of attrition
Smoke white Cadillac damn thats a lyriq
Liquor with the puff yuh Im in high spirits
Something Kill Bill ish with the crazy 8 figure
Flowers only when we hit the grave Im triggered
We too motivated
To notice if you hate it
Only focused on the shine
Pay no mind to shady
When you see my lady
Whip a new Mercedes
Know the dedicated grind’s how we designed it baby
Ive been elevatin since, Run’s House
The hell I look like chasin, runnin mouths
12 like it dark tryna put ya son down/sundown
Gunshots everything in slo mo lately
Get a bag sugar wavin the stick Im fun dippin
Seein red still Im keep the files I load clip in
We prevent all attempts at killin our ambition
Every color paint scene in my dreams Im still drippin
Who the hell are the you? The devil in deets of my decisions
One hands the company that I keep and I aint switchin
I aint tryna hear yall little bos peep with wolves trippin
Dont be sheep or cattle in this battle of attrition
Smoke white Cadillac damn thats a lyriq
Liquor with the puff yuh Im in high spirits
Something Kill Bill ish with the crazy 8 figure
Flowers only when we hit the grave Im triggered
Written by: David Robert Bruce, Nicholas R Weiller
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