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Kurt Angle
4.280
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kurt Angle adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Priority Records tarafından 1 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıZ
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Mayıs 2026
FirmaPriority Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM84

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skrilla
Skrilla
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jemille Edwards
Jemille Edwards
Songwriter
Cyrick Palmer
Cyrick Palmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swaggyono
Swaggyono
Producer
Owen Hatton
Owen Hatton
Recording Engineer
Joe Turzillo
Joe Turzillo
Mixing Engineer
Nick Anderson
Nick Anderson
Mastering Engineer

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[Chorus]
Bitch, I made it out the ghetto, feel like I'm a ghetto angel
Percocets, I'm on eleven, 'nother one I turn to angel
Box him in from different ways, we smack down **** Kurt'n Angle
Box him in from different ways, we smack down **** Kurt'n Angle
Shooters creepin' in that car, bullets brrrrp, bam
'Member I was rockin' Yori, I was doin' what I can
Now I'm dripped in Saint Laurent and Louie V like chinchilla
Balenciaga bandit, I walk inside the store I be stealin', no bap
Walk inside this bitch, I got a Draco on my hip, I can't even tuck it
Twelve right there, bitch, I'm like fuck it
Snatch the curb, I hit the gas, the BM-dub, I almost dubbed it
Still be servin' moms and dads and aunts and uncles, Uncle Ruckus, no bap
[Verse 1]
Gen19, gen5, a laser on that bitch, a green beam
Turn a **** string bean
Pull up in my pimp my ride shit, Flavor Flav, I'm bling-bling
Did a drill, we hit the highway 'cause we had to leave scene
[Chorus]
Bitch, I made it out the ghetto, feel like I'm a ghetto angel
Percocets, I'm on eleven, 'nother one I turn to angel
Box him in from different ways, we smack down **** Kurt'n Angle
Box him in from different ways, we smack down **** Kurt'n Angle
Shooters creepin' in that car, bullets brrrrp, bam
'Member I was rockin' Yori, I was doin' what I can
Now I'm dropped in Saint Laurent and Louie V like chinchilla
Balenciaga bandit, I walk inside the store I be stealin', no bap
Walk inside this, bitch I got a Draco on my hip, I can't even tuck it
Twelve right there, bitch, I'm like fuck it
Snatch the curb, I hit the gas, the BM-dub, I almost dubbed it
Still be servin' moms and dads and aunts and uncles, Uncle Ruckus, no bap
Written by: Cyrick Palmer, Jemille Edwards
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