Xtras - Hugh Augustine: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Xtras

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West Coast Rap

Xtras adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Alpha Pup tarafından 2 Mart 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıDubious

Şarkı Bilgileri

Çıkış Tarihi2 Mart 2018

FirmaAlpha Pup

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM69

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Hugh Augustine

Performer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Rory Behr

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

{Chorus}

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

{Verse 1}

I'm a cool cat but I got a short fuse

Brand new {?}, with a bad attitude

And I'm smokin' that kush 'cause it put me in a mood

Make that money, make the moves

Nothin' funny bout the way some people dyin' for they {?}

Young **** still {?} bitch

**** couldn't kill me I got the heart of a lion

Lately I've been hungry, I'ma go and super-size it

Pull up in yo' hood, hop out, and then I neutralize it

Ain't that so exciting, when I show my face they know it's on

Oh I feel so dubious that's why I'm ridin' on my own

But I love the light (huh), snitchin' on my self

I ain't getting caught down low 'cause I don't need no help

{Chorus}

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

{Verse 2}

I'm really with the shit so I've been tryna calm down

Tryna cool off, 'fore I blow your head off

Tryna learn patience, tryna learn trust

But **** still hatin' finna get they head {?}

I want a 357, with 38 bullets

Tryna keep it together, hope I don't need to pull it

Livin' life so crooked, my past, man, I can't shake it

All I need is a big booty up in my face, but lately

Pussy make me feel better

Take a shower, I'm super clean

Activating my dopamine

Blowin' dro with the shoulder lean

No safety on the 40, man, it might go off

These **** snitchin' to the police 'cause they like to talk

That's why I'm chillin' low-key, really out the way

But if you need a playa, I'll be right around the way

{Chorus}

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

Moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us

If I wile out, ain't nobody gon' protect ya

If I wile out, if I wile out

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

I be low-key, but I'm really with the extras

(yeah) I'm really with the extras

Written by: Hugh Augustine

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