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Nevermind
2.004
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nevermind adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Foxes Only LLC tarafından 1 Ağustos 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıEat, Sip, Shxt, Studio
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ağustos 2025
FirmaFoxes Only LLC
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM144

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fox BD
Fox BD
Vocals
Banga
Banga
Programming
TPerc
TPerc
Programming
DJ Chris Cross
DJ Chris Cross
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Marshall
Chris Marshall
Composer
Banga
Banga
Songwriter
Cavin Paige
Cavin Paige
Songwriter
TPerc
TPerc
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Banga
Banga
Producer
TPerc
TPerc
Producer
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Mastering Engineer
Rai ATL
Rai ATL
Mixing Engineer
DJ Chris Cross
DJ Chris Cross
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

(Banga)
Ayy, keep the beat like this the whole way, you hear me? (Mm, it's DJ Chris Cross)
Don't let that bitch drop, keep it just like this (We love you, Perc)
Uh, ****
I just talk shit on lil' Perc beat, I'm off a Perc' right now
Could've been got your lil' bitch ass smushed, but I told him never mind
Woke up on the wrong side of bed today, I mix lean with the wine
I fuck my bitch to Pretty Ricky, I'm not playin' Ginuwine
****, what you gon' do when that pack touch down? You gon' run off or get active?
Everybody in the clique done dicked her down, that's why her lil' pussy flappin'
Every time I do some shit, they repeat, that's why they call me the pappy
My lil' ho strip in Onyx, my other bitch serve at Bad Habits
Lil' bro never charged me to spin, only thing he need Perc' and Addy
****, BD jack of all trades, I push weight, sell clothes, and rappin'
**** be sayin' they havin' this and that, I ain't seen him post money in a year, he cappin'
Glock on me at my son appointment, you ain't gon' never catch BD lackin'
Drop-top Lam' in the middle of the winter, tell Travis put BD on Cactus
This ain't no fuckin' .556, .308s, all he seen was rapid
Touch down in my city, need weed, lean, and Percs, we the ones to run to
Can't rent cars from you, probably put a tracker in it, touch down in Houston, pullin' up on Coop
Reach for my chain, watch how shit play out, like Jeff said, all you seen was poof
Don't put your hands on me, don't even attempt, get too close, I'm knockin' you loose
I ain't too big to check in with no ****, I could call up a hundred Pirus in the Lou
If you kill me, you probably get away with it, if I kill you, I probably get a hundred years
Shootin' at me, thought this shit was so funny, karma a bitch, now his mama in tears
Bully-ass **** in the grave, they was scared of him, soon as you kill him, now you the one weird
I just talk shit on lil' Perc beat, I'm off a Perc' right now
Could've been got your lil' bitch ass smushed, but I told him never mind
Woke up on the wrong side of bed today, I mix lean with the wine
I fuck my bitch to Pretty Ricky, I'm not playin' Ginuwine
I just talk shit on lil' Perc beat, I'm off a Perc' right now
Could've been got your lil' bitch ass smushed, but I told him never mind
Written by: Banga, Cavin Paige, Chris Marshall, TPerc
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