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Gangsta Rap
TROPHY adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 1Mere tarafından 1 Ağustos 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Voice Of 64th Street
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ağustos 2025
Firma1Mere
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM82

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
1meree
1meree
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devon Love
Devon Love
Lyrics
Donmere Roanne
Donmere Roanne
Composer

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Yeah, go, yeah, go
FBG (bro) go
Yeah, go, yeah, go (****)
Run up the money, don't stop, we gotta get to the guap
My brother got booked for a murder, Pistol P got more than a lot
What you gon' do with that burner, ****? Put it to use and swap
I'm leaving my dick in my pants, get turned to a vic tryna fuck on a thot
We on the road tryna take shit down to the ground, you with it or not? (Or not)
I know bitches be quick to line me up, I bend with the Glock
Brrt, if I get a dot, I'm in the back seat still with the guys
You really a die ****, I will not lie, You fucking that bitch too, she is not mine
I'm sipping lean and I'm popping Percs, I don't do liquor but I got dime
He got cooked tryna wine and dine, I'm tryna fuck her face, she-
I'm tryna fuck her face, she fine, been through hell but I can't cry
I gotta watch everybody around me, I know **** be wearing disguise
**** got hit with the ten, ****
I'm not done, me and down hop out the ride
I'm from the trench where you gotta survive
You got drenched, ****, this on the guys
I be with snakes 'cause I'm a snake, this shit get slime, you not my kind
I be with snakes 'cause I'm a snake, this shit get slime, you not my kind
Don't ever go outside, and you don't know if you gon' make it home
Do a **** bad, push right up on him playing your favorite song
We ain't see that one **** in so long so we gon' bake his homie
My brother died, they thought they had the game, we had to take the trophy
My twin don't go for nothing, he shooting first, that's for his safety only
Fat **** keep popping all that shit, then we gon' make him bony
Smacking **** first day of the month like where that pape' you owe me
How you smoke a opp, you cook his ass, and then you fucking roll him?
Yeah, go, yeah, go
Yeah, go, yeah, go
Run up the money, don't stop, we gotta get to the guap
My brother got booked for a murder, Pistol P got more than a lot
What you gon' do with that burner, ****? Put it to use and swap
I'm leaving my dick in my pants, get turned to a vic tryna fuck on a thot (go)
We on the road tryna take shit down to the ground, you with it or not? (Or not)
I know bitches be quick to line me up, I bend with the Glock
Written by: Devon Love, Donmere Roanne
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