TRX - Real Boston Richey: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Real Boston Richey

TRX

1.540

Hip-Hop/Rap

TRX adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Freebandz Global/Epic tarafından 24 Temmuz 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıS.O.S.

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Şarkı Bilgileri

En Popüler

Geçtiğimiz 7 Gün

00:10 - 00:15

TRX geçen hafta yaklaşık 10 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Real Boston Richey

Real Boston Richey

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jalen Taheen Foster

Jalen Taheen Foster

Composer, Lyrics

Edis Selmani

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ezekiel Lewis

Executive Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Intro]

Uh, ayy, ayy

Uh, ayy

Mm, come on

Richey, Public Housing 3

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]

This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram

Everybody over this bitch bustin' down grams

Don't ask me 'bout no ****, you don't never see his ass around

Finesse a ****, then serve him half a plate of fake whams

[Verse 1]

Ayy, hold on, hold on, hold on, ****

Run that shit the fuck back, ****

Y'all **** tuned into Boston Richey, ****

The trapper of the year, ****, shit, ****

**** ain't trap more dope than me, hold on

Let's get back in this shit, now run it back, run it back, run it back, ayy, ayy

Just served a **** a whole plate of fake Metro Boomin

Have a plate for thirty-eight, what the fuck is Metro doin'?

Country boys go for anything, they fuckin' with the movement

You can drop a bad batch off, I'ma get this bitch boomin'

Traphouse filled up, I come in this bitch, I straight up juiced it

Lil' bitch bought me Ricky Owen, she say no pressure, she just spoofed it

She tryna beat me to the punch, know this lil' bitch know my music

Treat that lil' bitch like a slut, where she was when it was Buicks?

It wasn't no shoppin' sprees and I was way too trap influenced

'Bout that trap shit, I'm puttin' these **** down, these **** clueless

By 5 p.m., I'm on my third brick, I'm already two in

Say you get some money, then post a throwback picture of Patrick Ewing

Ayy, cash cow, I fuck her good, I got these bitches mooin'

She want me to fuck her up on her period, lil' bitch, chill, I'm just boolin'

I'm focused up on these bricks I gotta sell while you shampooin'

'Cause I don't make no money today, ain't no way in hell you think I'm screwin'

[Chorus]

This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram

Everybody over this bitch bustin' down grams

Don't ask me 'bout no ****, you don't never see his ass around

Finesse a ****, then serve him half a plate of fake whams

This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram

Everybody over this bitch bustin' down grams

Don't ask me 'bout no ****, you don't never see his ass around

Finesse a ****, then serve him half a plate of fake whams

[Verse 2]

I got everybody tuned in

Soon as I started rappin', that when the feds tryna move in

Tell Bobby Fischer, Kenny P, bring out that blue fin

They trappin', need improvement

I see the way they postin' up on the 'Gram, be all bullshit

Micro compact, but this bitch hit hard just like a bull hit

These **** be watchin' me like I been preachin' in a pulpit

See the lil' bitch tweakin' on the 'Gram, done with her bullshit

She can double back on me, I swear I wish I would hit

[Chorus]

This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram

Everybody over this bitch bustin' down grams

Don't ask me 'bout no ****, you don't never see his ass around

Finesse a ****, then serve him half a plate of fake whams

This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram

Everybody over this bitch bustin' down grams

Don't ask me 'bout no ****, you don't never see his ass around

Finesse a ****, then serve him half a plate of fake whams

Written by: Edis Selmani, Jalen Taheen Foster

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