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SURGICAL adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 40Boy Records / P!RATES LLC / UNIT ONE CREW LLC / 2026 Akachi tarafından 28 Ağustos 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıMR. GETITDONE
28 Ağustos 2026
Firma40Boy Records / P!RATES LLC / UNIT ONE CREW LLC / 2026 Akachi
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BPM58
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Valence
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I be tryna tell ****
Not one of dem type ****, hell nah (blatt)
I'll never chill with you ****, let alone have beef with you **** (Yop, blatt)
Ya BM going out bogus, wan spend the day with a **** (Yop, blatt)
You wanna throw up the P'z, but you ain't gang, lil' **** (Fss, fss, blatt)
I'm not even gon' try to remember your name, lil' **** wah (frrt)
I'm the type say I don't got shit, lie to your face, lil' **** wah (frrt)
I'm tryna talk to your sister the one with the strong head wah (blatt, blatt)
Fuck we doin, we ain't talkin' bout money, then gon' head wah (frrt, frrt)
She gon' see this bread and get cracked like an egg bwoi
Bouta go psycho on this bitch, forget my meds bwoi
I'm so high, I might just swerve up off the ledge bwoi
I might dive right in that lake, because her legs wide
Mr. Disrespectful, leave crumbs in your bed bwoi
Leave your bitch around me, bet yo hoe got hit huh
I'm so P, I'll sign my name right on her tits huh
Need my backend I don't play about my spits wah
Dr. Z, I get too surgical with that bitch wah
I play too much games, call me PSone
I'm so 101, I'm sureatha's son
Rake it in, in large amounts, I don't do the crumbs
Count all these ones hunnits, shit, don' hurt my thumb
I'll never chill with you ****, let alone have beef with you **** (yea, frrt)
Ya BM going out bogus, wan spend the day with a **** (yea, frrt)
You wanna throw up the P'z, but you ain't gang, lil' **** (yuh, blatt)
I'm not even gon' try to remember your name, lil' **** wah (frrt)
I'm the type say I don't got shit, lie to your face, lil' **** wah (frrt)
I'm tryna talk to your sister the one with the strong head wah (frrt)
Fuck we doin, we ain't talkin' bout money, then gon' head wah
She gon' see this bread and get cracked like an egg bwoi
Bouta go psycho on this bitch, forget my meds bwoi
I'm so high, I might just swerve up off the ledge bwoi
I might dive right in that lake, because her legs wide
Mr. Disrespectful, leave crumbs in your bed bwoi
Written by: Elijah Zion Coleman, Hunter Brown
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