Zip Lock - HippieSoLit: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Zip Lock

Hip-Hop/Rap

Zip Lock adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Jungle Life tarafından 18 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıZip Lock - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümZip Lock - Single

Çıkış Tarihi18 Şubat 2026

FirmaJungle Life

LanguageEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM89

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

HippieSoLit

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Vince Elarmo

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

HippieSoLit

Assistant Engineer

Chris Cash

Recording Engineer

VLil_Shadow

Graphic Design

K$hare

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Intro:

Yeah it's Hippie baby

Yeah it's HippieSoLit aye

Bru they said that I changed ever since I became a singer and a streamer

Let me show you some

Hook:

Get up out yo feelings, homie go get you a bag

XD in my Amiri, I'm a demon with some class

See before I started popping, I was putting belt to ass

(Pick yo mans up)

Almost shot him right in front of the party, Cash fina' vouch for that

Yeah I'm in my bag right now, like a Zip Lock

Dirty money got it out the streets, aint no Tik-Tok

Made it out the slum, now I'm known in the industry

Drop a dockey on me I hope you ready to murder me

(Gang)

Verse 1:

I don't need no gang to back me up, I'm in that car alone

Faking like you balling yo Camry still got a car loan

Raised by the streets, heart blacker then the asphalt

I'm a Genie with that lamp, be careful what you wish for

(Get em' outta here!)

Dove into them waters by my self like a scuba dive

Thinking that I'm soft cause I'm Asian, you gone super die

Let us know who vouched for him, so we can lay them down with him

Oil filter on that threaded barrel that's a silent spin

Push to start Foreign aint no key in my ignition

I was broke and laughed at, now my gold teeth glisten

Now these karats on my neck got me feeling like Pharaoh

And my plug for the white looks white, but he a Güero

When I'm quiet i aint scared, I'm just tryna read the room

From the logo on yo hat, to yo lingo and tattoos

(oh you gangbang?!)

I'm the type of person to look and talk like a square

You aint gotta' prove you gangsta if you that, bru lets get it there

(On the gang)

Hook:

Get up out yo feelings, homie go get you a bag

XD in my Amiri, I'm a demon with some class

See before I started popping, I was putting belt to ass

(Pick yo mans up)

Almost shot him right in front of the party, Cash fina' vouch for that

Yeah I'm in my bag right now, like a Zip Lock

Dirty money got it out the streets, aint no Tik-Tok

Made it out the slum, now I'm known in the industry

Drop a dockey on me I hope you ready to murder me

(Gang)

Vese 2:

I know police, that'll leak yo IP

Yeah Bru I'm more connected then a patient to an IV

Viral, turn yo best friend into a hashtag

Let somebody else claim that body, with they goofy ass

(Ahah!)

Four shots left them 4 dots like a Norte

You the store runner, quit acting like you the gunner gang

Bro throwing shade on my name, I'ma need that

Squares like you I break off like a KitKat

(Ohhhh)

Goofy upped the pipe, he aint know i had a broom

I'll sweep the whole house, till it's clean in every room

If it's up, I aint scared, homie I know how to move

This Rifle came with a telescope, send his soul to the moon

Yeah I made it out the streets off of streams I'm legit now

That aint change the dog in me, I'll still call for a sit down

Crazy how they want to me to fail but I didn't

Private streamer parties, bringing Jungle Life and we trippin

(Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang)

Hook:

Get up out yo feelings, homie go get you a bag

XD in my Amiri, I'm a demon with some class

See before I started popping, I was putting belt to ass

(Pick yo mans up)

Almost shot him right in front of the party, Cash fina' vouch for that

Yeah I'm in my bag right now, like a Zip Lock

Dirty money got it out the streets, aint no Tik-Tok

Made it out the slum, now I'm known in the industry

Drop a dockey on me I hope you ready to murder me

(Gang)

Get up out yo feelings, homie go get you a bag

XD in my Amiri, I'm a demon with some class

See before I started popping, I was putting belt to ass

(Pick yo mans up)

Almost shot him right in front of the party, Cash fina' vouch for that

Outro:

Dark Thoughts, that's on my dead homies

!GANG!

Written by: Vince Elarmo

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