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MALFUNCTION
Hip-Hop/Rap
MALFUNCTION adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 2Q tarafından 1 Nisan 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıMALFUNCTION - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Nisan 2025
Firma2Q
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM78

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DIME
DIME
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ibrahim Daboh
Ibrahim Daboh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Krovie
Krovie
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Yeah
200 on the dial (200)
Boy, keep popping all them hits, well bitch, I'll make it viral
I smoked a J, I'm feeling geeked up, I'm geeked up (I'm getting geeked)
My **** ready to hit, they black forces creased up (They black forces creased up)
Go watch the sign, this my hood, you better rerun (You better rerun)
I'm never cold, when I'm outside, I keep my heat tucked
He too desperate, he done gave this hoe some free runts (For real?)
I can tell you never hopped out, you couldn't bleed nothin' (Nah)
Yeah
What's up, Krovie? (What's up?)
Bro too quick to find your guys and up the .40
I was so sick, I apologize, that was the old me (I apologize)
I keep pouring some more of that 8, I'm sippin' Frobe (Sippin' Frobe)
You better not hoe me
My chest stuck up on your love like it's a cigarette (Like it's a cigarette)
I was so high up off that cup, that shit gave me regrets (That shit gave me regrets)
Think I keep glitching, my drink turning blue to green to red (Green to red)
Yeah
What's up, Krovie? (What's up, Krovie?)
Bro too quick to find your guys and up the .40 (Yeah, and up the .40)
I was so sick, I apologize, that was the old me (Yeah, that was the old me)
I keep pouring some more of that 8, I'm sippin' Frobe (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
I'm shootin' the ball to score
You keep beefin' 'bout that hoe, that bitch is a fucking whore (On God)
My crib look like a toolkit, bitch, we got chops galore
If you ain't tryna make a bill, then what you working for?
Yeah
I'm tryna stack it, stack it tall (Stack it tall)
Through the wall, shoot that bitch right through the wall
He complainin' 'cause he soft
We was grindin', grindin' hard
She was sloppin' on my cock, she cleaned it up like Pine Sol
Yeah
What's up, Krovie? (What's up, Krovie?)
Bro too quick to find your guys and up the .40
I was so sick, I apologize, that was the old me (That was the old me)
I keep pouring some more of that 8, I'm sippin' Frobe (Sippin' Frobe)
I'm sippin' Frobe
Yeah, I'm sippin' Frobe
Yeah
200 on the dial
Yeah
200 on the dial
I'm geeked up, I'm geeked up
Written by: Ibrahim Daboh
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