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Save You
Hip-Hop/Rap
Save You adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak DBMG tarafından 11 Temmuz 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıGelato 24
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AlbümGelato 24
Çıkış Tarihi11 Temmuz 2024
FirmaDBMG
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM84

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Waiters
Dallas Waiters
Songwriter

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Come on, come on
Did it all but I promise I won't let up
This hustle got my time I can't fit you in my schedule
Hands sticky from that residue
Been snapping like the rent dude
If this tape don't pop think it's time I see what Fetty do
Pillow talking with them bitches make sure you tell them hoes that I'm ahead of you
Exotic bags on the floor I used to push the medical
Hard to tell my friends what I'm doing man these **** be so federal
Gave my dog a curry every day I ask the Lord to help his situation
Why them crackers give us all that time just for chasing paper
Want my lil **** out the street but at this point I can't save him
Before I started hustling my uncle said nephew stack your change it's gone save you
Huh the more I got I watch the closest change too
Ready to see what fame do
At a point in life if you ain't got a dub we can't have no conversation
Lil broke begging bitch I said I'm takin
But if I take one more sip psych bitch I'm done drinking
Very small inclusions in my pankin
Yeah that's 4,000 just to lift a finger
If I ever catch who murk my dog gone hang him
Real country **** trappin bags in some wranglers
Come on told ma ma lose lips the reason ships be sinking
Bitch I sell it I ain't green what the fuck this hoe was thinking
Blood G or Crip **** tell me what you claiming
If them boys can't bond you out what's the purpose of you banging
On a money mission tell the truth I never gave a fuck about being famous
Wild youngin got these bitches mad they know that they can't tame me
Four abortion's down if she ain't wifey can't see her with my baby
I been sober for like three weeks dawg I think I'm going crazy
Swear to God I lay my life down just to see my **** make it
Ayy glizz on me we gone make it
If I lose it all today then I'm going back to takin
It don't matter how much money he got won't serve him he too shaky
Did it all but I promise I won't let up
This hustle got my time I can't fit you in my schedule
Hands sticky from that residue
Been snapping like the rent dude
If this tape don't pop think it's time I see what Fetty do
Pillow talking with them bitches make sure you tell them hoes that I'm ahead of you
Exotic bags on the floor I used to push the medical
Hard to tell my friends what I'm doing man these **** be so federal
Gave my dog a curry every day I ask the Lord to help his situation
Why them crackers give us all that time just for chasing paper
Want my lil **** out the street but at this point I can't save him
Before I started hustling my uncle said nephew stack your change it's gone save you
Cmon
Cmon
Cmon cmon cmon
Written by: Dallas Waiters
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