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Third Floor
Hip-Hop/Rap
Third Floor adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak BUSY RECORDINGS tarafından 4 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıREVISIONS
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Çıkış Tarihi4 Mayıs 2026
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DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM75

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JaeFrmJerz
JaeFrmJerz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Guilford
Justin Guilford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Good Food
Good Food
Producer

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Yo
Like, like, like
Food
Like, like, like
Turned 30
Told me welcome to the third floor
Life's a smoke
But it ain't nothing like that first draw
Nobody perfect
But they judge you off the first flaw
Was it the act? Was it the thought
Like what hurts more
Acquired more
I tip toed through a quiet door
Aspired more, writing 4's
And I inspire more
Ain't in line no more
My entry through the fire door
Before I could ever get a foot in
Had to find the door
Your timing off, should've found me
When it mattered more
It's all straight
Roll a 8th up to that Latimore
The pressure on
Like 5 seconds and you had the ball
Make your move you shoot your shot
Or you gon' pass it off
I'm dragging on
Feel like Goku how i'm dragon balls
Nowadays ain't really texting
Rather answer calls
Fuck a shiesty
**** do it with no mask at all
When it happened
I was moving round in Matawan
This for the padawans
Don't wanna keep the pattern going
It's humbling
When it's your own back you patting on
Legends passing on
Another dream crashed along
I aim high like
It ain't impossible smash Solange
Might grab a bong
The way I smoke might need to grab a log
Grew up with no GPS
We had to nav the fog
It hurt to see somebody lose it
Before they had it all
I be crazy bout my dreams
Might need the padded walls
Serving weed in class & halls
I learned to trap it more
Turned it to a system like a app
That I had installed
Tryna make that type of money
That they had in walls
On some running out of space
I couldn't stash it all
Know some **** standing tall
For those who fell short
Kind of crazy getting angels
From a hell sport
Wouldn't even go through it
If it felt forced
I could never lose sleep
Over stale thoughts
I imagine feeling off
If it's nobody hating
Out of patience started wildin'
Cuz i'm tired of waiting
I kept wildin' through the style
Now I got em' saying
Why they try to play wit me
Know who I claim to be
First they wanna play wit me
Now they tryna stay wit me
Feeling like a weight on me
You don't gotta wait on me
Moving at my own pace
You don't gotta stay wit me
Why they try to play wit me
Know who I claim to be
First they wanna play wit me
Now they tryna stay wit me
Feeling like a weight on me
You don't gotta wait on me
Moving at my own pace
You don't gotta stay wit me
(Like)
You dont gotta stay with me
Moving at my own pace
You dont gotta wait on me
Feeling like a weight on me
Now the tryna stay with me
First they want to play with me
Like
Food
Revisions
Jae
Like,Like,Like
Still Busy ****
Written by: Justin Guilford
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