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Sky
19.340
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sky adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 1nonly Records tarafından 16 Mayıs 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıSky - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi16 Mayıs 2025
Firma1nonly Records
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM61

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
1nonly
1nonly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Fuller
Nathan Fuller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hypnotize
Hypnotize
Producer
Yusuke
Yusuke
Co-Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Who ride with ya and who'd stay? (Who'd stay?)
Who'd die for ya and who'd wait? (Who'd wait?)
Bullets fly, steady kicking, Bruce Wayne
.45 on my side for a pussy, move weight
Boy, I promise I won't lie to ya
I'm getting paper (paper)
Noose tied, but my time is never wasted
Heard you wanna get by, ain't no way
If you push up on me, boy, I let the choppa get a plate
I smoke the blunt, I'm gettin' high, lil' boy, I'm fired up
It's a hard life, but bitch, I promise that ain't mine (that ain't mine)
I'm steppin' over money like I'm workin' over time, bruh
Wake up, count it up, and feel the sun up in my eyes
Watch the smoke up in the sky (sky, sky)
Bitch, I'm livid
Tote fire incase a mother fucker trippin'
Bitch, I'm in the ride, slide by with a semi
Know my lifestyle, it be gettin' to my mental
Something in this tree got my memory slippin'
40 OZ's in the bag, and I flip it
If you want war, bullets fly any second
Pocket watchin', bitch, like every year I get a million, bitch
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm gassed up
Passed out off them drugs, I done took the fast route
Bi-bitch, I'm in your city
Count it up, I'm thumbin' 50s
Up and stuck, this shit get shifty
Watch this drum, knock back, get lifted, lift 'em
Dizzy, spinnin', pitty drivin'
Jeans, 2K, don't fit me (fit me)
Whatever I say, I live it
Fit handmade, this shit ain't thrifted, damn (damn)
Who ride with ya and who'd stay? (Who'd stay?)
Who'd die for ya and who'd wait? (Who'd wait?)
Bullets fly, steady kicking, Bruce Wayne
.45 on my side for a pussy, move weight
Boy, I promise I won't lie to ya
I'm getting paper (paper)
Noose tied, but my time is never wasted
Heard you wanna get by, ain't no way
If you push up on me, boy, I let the choppa get a plate
I smoke the blunt, I'm gettin' high, lil' boy, I'm fired up
It's a hard life, but bitch, I promise that ain't mine (that ain't mine)
I'm steppin' over money like I'm workin' over time, bruh
Wake up, count it up, and feel the sun up in my eyes
Watch the smoke up in the sky
Written by: Nathan Fuller
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