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TNT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
TNT adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak capT records tarafından 1 Ocak 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıCity On Lock
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 2025
FirmacapT records
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Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM84

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Otis Fogler
Elijah Otis Fogler
Songwriter
Aaliyah Alexandra Fogler
Aaliyah Alexandra Fogler
Songwriter
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MilanMadeIt
MilanMadeIt
Producer

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Since I'm blowin' up, they call me Mr. TNT
I ain't have no mask on back when I did B&E
Now my face is everywhere
I hope they don't come after me
I know I'm really in my bag
Just from how they taxin' me
Gettin' money off the real estate
I ball like athletes
Ballin' like them **** in the league
Gettin' money off the streams
Shit, I'm really feelin' like I'm speed
Chasin' bread, not love
Cause it's never what it seems
She said, you always holdin' two cups
Got me feelin' like a fiend
Be thinkin' that I'm numb
Cause I never feel the need
To stunt for them hoes
**** get a lil' bit of money and they spend that shit on clothes
Or a necklace
Or a fuckin' SRT
Talkin' bout you, wanna go band for band
Let's go deed for deed
I'm really in my bag
You don't want that shit with me
Known to take a ****'s bitch
And have her walkin' down the street
I do this for the team
Feelin' like it's all on me
Baby, I'm the MVP
Yeah, baby
I'm the MVP
Yeah, they envy, they envy
Since I'm blowin' up, they call me Mr. TNT
I ain't have no mask on back when I did B&E
Now my face is everywhere
I hope they don't come after me
I know I'm really in my bag
Just from how they taxin' me
Call me Captain Dro
Cause that's what I've been smokin
And I swear I'm next to blow
Like I've been waitin' on the toilet
Bout that shit on all these ****
And I put that on my daughter
Wipe his nose if he want problems
Them boys in my city do it for a few dollars
And a Louis V backpack
Bout to run a train on his BM
Just like a Amtrak
All I needed was a lick
I flipped that shit like flapjacks
I had big balls all my life
Them hoes call me Daddy Fat Sack
Still remember missions that we went on in that Pontiac
Haunt me to this day
I can't sleep
I'm an insomniac
If you ever cross me, then it's fuck you
Ain't no comin' back
Treatin' chips like Pringles, how I'm stackin' that
People waitin' on my downfall
Got me feelin' like the NASDAQ
Ain't burnin' through this money
Came from nothin'
I ain't goin' back
They say the truth hurts, fuck it
I'll deal with the aftermath
If my brother can't get it
Shit, put it on my tab
Since I'm blowin' up, they call me Mr. TNT
I ain't have no mask on back when I did B&E
Now my face is everywhere
I hope they don't come after me
I know I'm really in my bag
Just from how they taxin' me
Written by: Aaliyah Alexandra Fogler, Christian Wright, Elijah Otis Fogler
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