Lost Cherry - Lucio101 & A1 From the 9: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Lucio101 & A1 From the 9

Lost Cherry

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Lost Cherry adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Lucio101 tarafından 29 Kasım 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıHater werden Fans

Şarkı Bilgileri

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Çıkış Tarihi29 Kasım 2024

FirmaLucio101

DilAlmanca

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM70

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lucio101

Songwriter

Dan Utz

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Brasco

Mixing Engineer

Odrizz

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

[Intro]

Kitchen, Pyrex stove

Bicarbonate soda

Last whip man was usin' raise

Next whip man's usin' ammonia

Kitchen, Pyrex stove

Bicarbonate soda

Last whip man was usin' raise

Next-

Yo

[Verse 1]

Kitchen, Pyrex stove (Whip, bang-bang)

Bicarbonate soda

Last whip man was usin' raise (Whip, whip)

Next whip man's usin' ammonia

Went from a soldier straight to a boss

You can go from a boss straight down to a soldier

Get dipped till my arm extends, I don't give two fucks if he's younger or older (Younger or older, weh, Brasco)

[Verse 2]

Bring die Ware in' zehnten Stock (Ey)

Wir sind am Trappen, egal, ob die Sonne scheint oder Regen tropft (Ist egal)

Bin mit 'ner Bitch und ich bau 'n fetten Joint, sie hat 'ne E gepoppt (Bitch)

Sag ihr: "Ich muss weiter, aber wir sehen uns noch", weh (Ja)

Hoff, dass niemand uns in die Quere kommt (Ey)

Zwanzig Kilo in ein' BMW gestopft

In mei'm Bunker, mach niemandem auf, wenn es klopft

Alle deine Lieblingsrapper rauchen mein Ot

Mit 'ner Bitch unterwegs und sie sitzt auf der Glock

So viel Maka im Double-Cup, bald seh ich doppelt

Du-du bist ein Capper, ich seh das sofort

Wir connecten nicht mit Rappern, weil ihr seid Schrott (Schrott), weh

Wenn die Bullen was fragen, dann sag ich kein Wort (Brr)

Ganze Trap riecht nach Cali, ich sprühe Lost-Cherry-Parfüm – Tom Ford (Weh)

Sitz bequem in mein' Grand Coupé, stell von Comfort auf Sport (Nyoom)

Ich kann diese Rapper nicht ernstnehmen, deswegen rapp ich selbst (Weh, weh)

[Verse 3]

First time he slipped, held one in his chest (Chest)

Next time he slipped, held one in his shoulder (Shoulder)

Can't beef these 1-7 yutes 'cause they buck into man and they lose composure ('Posure)

Them gyal there live on the Farm or the Lane, but they're still tryna hold this boner (Boner)

I'm the one, I made juice go spill like wine, juice go spill like cola (Cola)

North London's biggest slime, please don't put that shit to the test

Pull up, squeeze the wap at his neck

Gang pull up, leave the scene in a mess (A mess)

Gyaldem love the way that I dress (I dress), and they love the way that I flex (I flex)

GC VVs on my teeth (My teeth), now my neck just need some baguettes (Baguettes, bling)

We puttin' them boys on the telly-V, ayy

Fuck a drive-by, what you tellin' me?

Walk-down gang, put a **** in a cemetery, ayy

She fell in love with the dick, she fell in love with this real-**** energy (Ayy)

Can't get attached, she throw it back, traded in Stacey for Emily (Ayy)

Written by: Dan Utz, Lucio101

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