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Li Rye
EASE
602
Hip-Hop/Rap
EASE adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 26K tarafından 18 Kasım 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıEASE - Single
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AlbümEASE - Single
Çıkış Tarihi18 Kasım 2024
Firma26K
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Valence
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BPM82

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Li Rye
Li Rye
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roderick Henderson
Roderick Henderson
Lyrics

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**** bappin' 'bout bodies they know they ain't do, that shit be throwin' me off
In name my brother, I'ma give lil' bruh a cutter and make him blow up your house
He hit the Drac', I watched him stutter, this ain't no word of mouth, I seen it
Addicted to homicide, my **** slide, catchin' B's like they fiends
Fucked up, my **** died, he went out squeezin'
Dissin', but don't get even
We step on shit every season
Don't mention, left somethin' bleedin'
Ridin' 'round clutchin' a fully, I'm itchin' to pull it, talk 'bout bodies, bitch, we got plenty
Most these **** pussy, diss on the net, then call like, "I ain't mean it"
Brand new stick, I hit shit from a distance, no 2K, I'm green
From out the cut, them young **** come rip shit, leave your family grievin'
You talk your shit, but, pussy, watch your tongue when you speak to a demon
Gang gon' run down fuck shit, leave you chalked, bitch, I run with some heathens
This switch my god, hope you believe it
**** bitches out here switchin' teams
Your boy said he was gangster, sayin' he won, his whole life make-believe
This new G5'll clean your face up like some Maybelline
ARP cave his chest in, uh-uh, and make it hard to breathe
I got some **** fightin' cases I can't wait to see
I got some opps don't come outside 'cause we chase shit with ease
**** bappin' 'bout bodies they know they ain't do, that shit be throwin' me off
In name my brother, I'ma give lil' bruh a cutter and make him blow up your house
He hit the Drac', I watched him stutter, this ain't no word of mouth, I seen it
Addicted to homicide, my **** slide, catchin' B's like they fiends
Fucked up, my **** died, he went out squeezin'
Dissin', but don't get even
We step on shit every season
Don't mention, left somethin' bleedin'
Ridin' 'round clutchin' a fully, I'm itchin' to pull it, talk 'bout bodies, bitch, we got plenty
Most these **** pussy, diss on the net, then call like, "I ain't mean it"
This new G5'll clean your face up like some Maybelline
ARP cave his chest in, uh-uh, and make it hard to breathe
I got some **** fightin' cases I can't wait to see
I got some opps don't come outside 'cause we chase shit with ease
Written by: Roderick Henderson

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