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Devil Hours
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Devil Hours adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak J Money tarafından 6 Mayıs 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıRisk After Risk
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Çıkış Tarihi6 Mayıs 2025
FirmaJ Money
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM73

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Money
J Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J Money
J Money
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Brrrr! Brrrr! Brrrr!
Where the fuck is you goin' on trap?
Aight, aight, you J money in this bitch
Look, uh, uh
Me and bro go on a mission, my bitch keep callin', she always checkin'
"When you gon' be home?" I say, "In a minute"
Bitch on that ****, I run with some gruntless
Get caught in the bounds, my snake start hissin' me
A key hit the block tryna leave somethin' and shoot
First thing later, my only at Penzi
You **** be rockin' the weak ass
Pin it back, bitch, 5-4, she look like Mackenzie
Like, why would I ever be trippin'?
Like, why would I be in my feelings
When I could be out tryna go blood spillin'?
Bounce out where you goin'? Uh-uh, go killin'?
They got some kickin' and shootin' with some rhythm
You **** ain't now, they behind on the pillars
Almost got bumped, but his ass got little
Put a fuck **** in the splitter
Swarm my door, head tap in the middle
I stay in front, tryna fix my mental
Little bitch cool dripped out in dental
Aight, aight, aight
Little bitch cool dripped out in dental
Aight, come on, aight, aight
Spin back on the house, under no tears they block
Little dick caught, we chase 'em
**** be hatin', all these **** be pussy and fake, it ain't no debatin'
I'm tryna bend, these **** be scared
They get in the car like, is you crazy?
KKK, I'm the one who hate these ****, I done gone crazy
Baby girl, I can't give you the world, you already got my baby
Block my side, bitch, she too crazy, it's time to go to her, try to have to raid me
Swung my dope, bounce out, hit a couple of **** in armies, it sticks like the Navy
Am I a demon? I say, "Maybe," can't no **** say they made me
Me and bro go on a mission, my bitch keep callin', she always checkin'
"When you gon' be home?" I say, "In a minute"
Bitch on that ****, I run with some gruntless
Get caught out of bounds, my snake start hissin' me
And key hit the block, tryna lead somethin' and shoot
First thing later, my only at Penzi
You **** be rockin' the weak ass
Pin it back, bitch, 5-4, she look like McKenzie
Like, why would I ever be trippin'?
Like, why would I be in my feelings
When I could be out tryna go blood spillin'?
Bounce out, where you goin'? Uh-uh, go killin'?
J got some kick in the shit with some rhythm
You **** ain't now, they behind on the pillows
Almost got bummed, but his ass got little, uh
Almost got bummed, but his ass got little
Chase, chase, chase, chase, chase
Where the fuck is she flyin'?
Don't ride, don't jump!
Written by: J Money
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