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MOLECULES
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Hip-Hop/Rap
MOLECULES adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Twenty21 tarafından 26 Eylül 2025 tarihinde yayınlandı4LIFERS
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Albüm4LIFERS
Çıkış Tarihi26 Eylül 2025
FirmaTwenty21
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM81

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Afiq Not Nice
Afiq Not Nice
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Muhammad Afiq Bin Hisham
Muhammad Afiq Bin Hisham
Songwriter
Afiq Not Nice
Afiq Not Nice
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Afiq Not Nice
Afiq Not Nice
Producer

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I took that molly now I can barely stand,
All the shit I did, all my mistakes don’t make me less of a man
They be tryna do it like us but we know that they just can’t
I always knew I had it in me, yeah it come from within
Step in the function, please, better have a bottle for me
Can’t try to multiply me, ‘cause I’m the one and only
Remember when they hated on me, now I got it homie
Figured it out before my twenties like it’s just the old me oh
I’m setting picks and setting tones
I told that bitch to hit my phone
That’s just the typa shit I’m on
Give me that shit when I get home
Now you speakin’ my language, don’t ask me ‘bout that other shit, when you still on the
same shit
I’m tryna get A Milli like Lil Wayne did, on the top floor with the views I’m on my Drake shit
I’m calculating every single move I make in this,
Shit, I promise y’all don’t move me, back like I’m two three
If I was you I’d hate me too ‘cause all I’d do is lose sleep
If you bleed what I bleed kau takkan tak nak kena uji
I’m on my way home, stay where you at, don’t move a molecule
The bonds that I made, they stick for life, they not just molecules
If you was in my position, you’d know nothing’s impossible
The waves and the tides, yeah I’m just riding all these obstacles
It’s too many layers that I can’t peel back
The paper’s forming real stacks, I know that they real mad
Pop the bottles and confetti, hang my jersey in the rafters, I’m a HOFer already
My brother told me only thing I should focus on now is on bread
Fuck all that extra shit, that extra shit just gon’ mess with your head
I need to make sure all my people good ‘fore I’m gone and I’m dead
If it ain’t me then who gon’ do this shit instead?
Yeah, yeah, woah
Step in the function, please, better have a bottle for me
Can’t try to multiply me, ‘cause I’m the one and only
Remember when they hated on me, now I got it homie
Figured it out before my twenties like it’s just the old me oh
I’m setting picks and setting tones
I told that bitch to hit my phone
That’s just the typa shit I’m on
Give me that shit when I get home
Written by: Muhammad Afiq Bin Hisham
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