Countdown - Luh Tyler: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Countdown adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Motion Music/Atlantic tarafından 30 Mayıs 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıFlorida Boy

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümFlorida Boy

Çıkış Tarihi30 Mayıs 2025

FirmaMotion Music/Atlantic

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM75

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Luh Tyler

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lamar Alexidor

Songwriter

Tyler Meeks

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

LANDR

Mastering Engineer

Don Cannon

Mixing Engineer

Xairr

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

Real playa, aye, yeah

[Chorus]

Real playa, all the bitches show me love

Young rich ****, I just fucked up a dub

Youngin' pull up counting chicken, jumping out the coupe

Like I stuffed that bitch with Smurfs, bitch, my pockets blue

I'm a real bag chaser, I'm a money getter, baby

I was broke some years ago, I been getting chicken lately

Say she wanna take a trip, took the bitch to pound town

Finna take off like a rocket ship, tell these **** count down

[Verse 2]

Remember they was laughing at me, I got me some cash now

Bitch throwing it backwards at me just 'cause I'ma cash cow

I'm wit' bro geeked like a dummy, we blowing this gas down

We gon' keep on passing blunts till one of us pass out

Bitch pull up on me jump in that 'Cat, then I'm hopping out

Walked up told the teacher, "Boy, I'm rich, bitch, I'm dropping out"

Fans going crazy, they say everything, I'm dropping hot

Diamonds on my ears and my teeth, diamonds on my watch

[Verse 3]

Yeah, diamonds on my neck, yeah

Diamonds dancing like Chris brown, got that pussy wet, yeah

Putting in so much damn work, still ain't break a sweat, ****

All that running yo' mouth, but still ain't run up a check, ****

I'on think these **** ready, big bag on me, it's heavy

Rich as fuck, man, what the helly? Trapping but you broke, man

What the fuck these **** selling, man, I thought this shit would take some years

How the fuck I'm rich already?

I swear this whole year I'm on they neck, them boys might need a medic

Florida boy, real Tallahassee, ****, don't forget it

Yeah, aye

[Bridge]

Yeah, ****, put on for the city, man, yeah, ski ski

[Chorus]

Real playa, all the bitches show me love

Young rich ****, I just fucked up a dub

Youngin' pull up counting chicken, jumping out the coupe

Like I stuffed that bitch with Smurfs, bitch, my pockets blue

I'm a real bag chaser, I'm a money getter, baby

I was broke some years ago, I been getting chicken lately

Say she wanna take a trip, took the bitch to pound town

Finna take off like a rocket ship, tell these **** count down

[Outro]

Mr Skii taking off in 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Aye, man, we taking off this year man we headed to the top whole team, yea Mr. Skii, man

Ski

Shot off!

Written by: Lamar Alexidor, Tyler Meeks

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