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Clues
362
Turnede
Hip-Hop/Rap
Clues adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 10K Projects tarafından 1 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıMontana 3
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AlbümMontana 3
Çıkış Tarihi1 Mayıs 2026
Firma10K Projects
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Montana
Jay Montana
Vocals
Jumpman
Jumpman
Programming
LinkWithTrev
LinkWithTrev
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylon Keeling
Jaylon Keeling
Songwriter
Jeiden Amare Barnhill
Jeiden Amare Barnhill
Songwriter
Trevor James
Trevor James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trevor James
Trevor James
Mixing Engineer
Jumpman
Jumpman
Producer
LinkWithTrev
LinkWithTrev
Producer

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[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Shit wasn't perfect but I work my move and somehow made it through
What's my purpose? It ain't chasin' you, you go do what you do
Overnight I hit the A, the sun come up I call Pat Moon
Remember when this shit wasn't really rollin'? Now I got all these blues
I was taught to never post it I got rich but it be clues
I was taught to never brag about a ho 'cause they gon' choose
I was taught to never say a word, you caught, you want your lawyer
I spend whatever on a 8 of syrup, whatever on a bottle
[Verse 1]
I'm like Wayne and you like Toya, one day hope we have a daughter
They caught you lackin', tried to tell you, I just hope that you move smarter
All this traffic, bro might blast it, all that lackin', night get spoiled
Full of pills and how the fuck I'm gon' get off? They do the job
They up the price and think it's sweets, send bro to dunk, I threw the lob
Aye, I'm almost through the door, uh, my hand's on the knob
Roll a blunt up, tryna cope, uh, but I miss your massage
Back then you took me for a joke, so I know your love facade
When I pop shit they get mad, I tell them take it up with God
On to the next, I can't have you 'round, you makin' my life hard
I'm a vet, these **** rookies, know I'm way too much to guard
It took finesse and a lot of blood and sweat and tears, on God
[Chorus]
Shit wasn't perfect but I work my move and somehow made it through
What's my purpose? It ain't chasin' you, you go do what you do
Overnight I hit the A, the sun come up I call Pat Moon
Remember when this shit wasn't really rollin'? Now I got all these blues
I was taught to never post that I got rich but it be clues
I was taught to never brag about a ho' cause they gon' choose
I was taught to never say a word, you caught, you want your lawyer
I spend whatever on a 8 of syrup, whatever on a bottle
Written by: Jaylon Keeling, Jeiden Amare Barnhill, Trevor James
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