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Trendsetters
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trendsetters adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak AMF Music Group / TripleThreat tarafından 28 Ağustos 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıNext In Line
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Trendsetters geçen hafta yaklaşık 40 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu
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Bitch, yeah
Know what the fuck going on, bitch
(SlickDa3rd, this bitch go crazy)
I'm in LA with a red hoodie on, like I don't fuck with Crips
Never gon' go for the sneak-diss shit, I'm the type leave leave your ass face down in a ditch
You cuffin' that bitch she fucked on the gang, you know she a slut she can't go without dick
Ain't got the blick ima start throwing uppercuts, nah for-real I ain't goin' for shit
She got up on me, threw that pussy on me, I ain't tryna fuck 'cause that shit got a stench
You bitches .556 red tips
I seen a tracer I knew he was hit
All of the opps straight pussy, coochie, they probably go to sleep rubbin' they clit
Finna get rich off the rap if I never picked up the mic I'd go buy a brick
Me personally I like petite shit, I told Slick I'ma fuck lil' Aspen
Your homie died right in front of your face, if that was me, wouldn't have let that happen
That shit tragic
How the fuck you let them goofies catch you lackin'?
I'm in a brand new Benz' with Slick and Lil Speedy, we slidin' in traffic
Both of these lil' hoes want me, I might as well just fuck them together
Slide in the pussy it's warm and cozy, it kind of remidn me of Cali' weather
She don't know what she doin' this bitch just giving it out and I just now met her
Never gon' follow the crowd, fuck fitting in, I’m a real-life trendsetter
Go, go
I'm a young turnt **** for real, I'll show your ass my skills
Don't compare me to these drill rappers, they ass ain't got no kills
This shit get slow up in the 'Raq, so I sent up to the 'Mil
All the opps they outside dying while I’m tucked off in the hills
And we clap shit and fly out of town just ask my fucking brother
Called him on the phone and swung my door hopped out and know what flushed him
Flew to Cali' Dee lookin' for percs I told him he “over bussin”
Rap and clap, we talk about them hats lil boy we on to something
I'm in LA with a red hoodie on, like I don't fuck with Crips
Never gon' go for the sneak-diss shit, I'm the type leave leave your ass face down In a ditch
You cuffin' that bitch she fucked on the gang, you know she a slut she can't go without dick
Ain't got the blick ima start throwing uppercuts, nah for-real I ain't goin' for shit
She got up on me, threw that pussy on me, I ain't tryna fuck 'cause that shit got a stench
You bitches .556 red tips
I seen a tracer, I knew he was hit
All of the opps straight pussy, coochie, they probably go to sleep rubbin' they clit
Finna get rich off the rap if I never picked up the mic I'd go buy a brick, bitch
Yeah, know what the fuck goin' on
Hear that bitch, this shit to the death of me pussy
Fuck
Written by: Dustin Hicks, Mikquale Cooper, Selton Ellis
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