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Land Wrong
Hip-Hop/Rap
Land Wrong adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak BAM ENT. tarafından 19 Haziran 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıUNO SUMMER - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi19 Haziran 2026
FirmaBAM ENT.
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM77

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
1M!lly ‎
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
1M!lly ‎
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FUKK2BEATZ
FUKK2BEATZ
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If you got your fye up on you
**** put your fan up
Loui round my hip, somehow I still can't keep my pants up
Before I let bro nem feel alone
I pick my mans up
Been blowin' racks inside the mall for times that I ain't had none
This a T.R.X
Boy don't hop in, if you ain't tryna ram sum
I'm a hot head, but I got that wheel
I ain't never crash none
It's fuck them folks that left me all alone
I got my bag up
If you ain't had no pape, get off your ass, boy what you sad for
Bitch, I walk with fye, but best believe I throw them hands though
**** think he standin' on ten toes
We put a tag on him
I heard **** fryin' shit with wigs
They got they drag on
He screamin' out free lick
With all that J, that boy got adds on
I been ridin' dolo, somethin like Polo, rap my ass off
I'm single, but I ain't solo, somethin like Bruce, be tryna smash somethin
I been chosen uno from the jump
But I ain't plan nothin
I ain't changin' up no price
The fuck you think you gettin' a pass for
These young **** trippin
Get a shorty, now they stash gone
I played football as a jit, now I ball with out pads on
She bound to be submissive
Call me Mr.Breakherbackbone
Soon I'll blow up just like Kobe
To some folks, that joke'll Land Wrong
If you got your fye up on you
**** put your fan up
Loui round my hip, somehow I still can't keep my pants up
Before I let bro nem feel alone
I pick my mans up
Been blowin' racks inside the mall for times that I ain't had none
This a T.R.X
Boy don't hop in, if you ain't tryna ram sum
I'm a hot head, but I got that wheel
I ain't never crash none
It's fuck them folks that left me all alone
I got my bag up
If you ain't had no pape, get off your ass, boy what you sad for
Bitch, I walk with fye, but best believe I throw them hands though
**** think he standin' on ten toes
We put a tag on him
I heard **** fryin' shit with wigs
They got they drag on
He screamin' out free lick
With all that J, that boy got adds on
Written by: 1M!lly ‎
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