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Ogars
24
Underground Rap
Ogars adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Gryndfest Music Group tarafından 30 Ekim 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıStreet Purgatory 2
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Çıkış Tarihi30 Ekim 2025
FirmaGryndfest Music Group
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM71

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reek Osama
Reek Osama
Performer
BoriRock
BoriRock
Performer
BhramaBull
BhramaBull
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Almen Jones
Almen Jones
Composer
Tyler De Barros
Tyler De Barros
Songwriter
Teflon Hoot
Teflon Hoot
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BhramaBull
BhramaBull
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

I'm stuffing hollows in the strap
 Push smack and cook crack
 I'm a product of the trap
 I'm Aristotle with the packs
 I just copped a new model, this a Mac
 Knock your head loose, it bobble when it clap
 I'm a tough act to follow when I rap
 I burn the stage down
 Only way up is if you stay down
 Get down or lay down
 I'm feeling like Beanie Seagull
 We don't believe you dog, you need some people
 I squeeze the eagle so the heat is steaming
 I've been the one, how could you think we equal?
 Removed some time, they didn't need a sequel
 Hop inside the beam or leave you in the dust
 With your face stuck on stupid, your head missing
 Get you dumped on ruthless, bust a clip off
 Hustle like I'm Rick Ross
 Treated like a middle finger
 Birds getting flipped off
 I swerved and I dipped off
 Speed on the jakes, couple keys in the safe
 Got me talking to a brick wall
 Samba, go samba
 Go samba
 We never keep guns in a safe
 Blick on the waist, not on a date
 My inner baddie
 It's your clap, shit F2
 Fake ecstatic, eat tragedy
 None of our blicks raggedy
 Fuck the groupie, now this corny rapper mad at me
 A wavy ass bitch, she was dragging you
 Who saw us fake the attitude?
 Eat my seeds like dragon fruit
 Now it's back to bagging food
 Perico, manteca, tootsie, whatever
 Sing it with pleasure, bring in the cheddar
 Fingers get measured
 Bagging eight balls, no digi
 I'm on call if your nose get itchy
 Bordy always itchy, keep it blicky
 If they sing iffy
 Singing in canned griffies
 It's me, white ACGs
 Nike boots, even when it's 93 degrees
 Purple chain on the jeans
 White tee, I'm looking icy
 You ain't fly, you just buy shit that's mad pricey
 You mad, I'm wavy
 Just a link, ****, you gotta pay me
 You can't ride this wave for free
 Nah, you can't ride this wave for free
Written by: Almen Jones, Teflon Hoot, Tyler De Barros
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