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Spokenwrd/Bigdeal
87
Hip-Hop/Rap
Spokenwrd/Bigdeal was released on October 16, 2020 by EightyFour19Music as a part of the album More Over Less - EP
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Release DateOctober 16, 2020
LabelEightyFour19Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oliver.Jr
Oliver.Jr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver.Jr
Oliver.Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zane98
Zane98
Producer
Niko
Niko
Producer

Lyrics

Look
Oh was it rhetorical
Asking me am I on the cusp of being historical
Like who directing your movie
Who playing movie roles
Well see a-lot of my worked stored in the cloud
So i'll let you cherish the fact I’m pourin' it out now
Small circle not many people around
29 baby I’ve reached the point of calming it down
What’s your obsession with Birkin bags or Pateks
My focal point is residuals running on automatic
They love aspiring tones whenever you want it
They love expiring life whenever you got it
I really felt it when them n***** got smoke
Young black brother coming up no joke
Folks even staying guarded on they off time
Once slip that's the end of a lifeline
Real
Me not winnin' it’s no dice dawg
Heard sauce in ya pen but no spice dawg
I be moving like Obi but not trice dawg
Got the force to do shit all night dawg
Over time I found grass never greener on the other side
You can try and fertilize but it’s all denial
I’m so choosy how move every step is vital
Every decision is final when it’s your survival
Heavy purp in my lungs love no grace
Just alittle Faith Evans in a low place
Let’s reflect on how we living
Boys wanna be Jordan but what about Pippen I
Truly insist on flipping the themes
I believe me and rich is hell of a team
All elegance
Tell me how you modify responsible to relevance
And if it’s been done show me all the evidence
Ollie
30 below
Hit up Tina I’m ridin’ low thru the snow
911 emergency on the phone
Pin your location then dial me when you home girl
What am I confessing
This southwest n**** was born as a lethal weapon
Watch my Danny Glove her before she get to confession
Head was never topic but I love to accept it
When she heard about me
Treated me like a lame
Boy meets world and shit was never the same
Weatherman credentials baby it’s bout to rain
Open up that one umbrella Rihanna could only bring
Only for protection
Yeah i’m calling for the money like I work collections
I be plottin' for the play like an interception
The world is not enough
I want the whole dimension
But they don’t feel me that
All these half naked pictures
It don’t fill me like that
When it come to bars they can never kill me like that
You might need a breather
Been catching bullets for so long like a wide receiver
All black fit looking like the grim reaper
If we talking bout scary things
I’ve entered homes with dope women and drug kings
Man on the edge of his life because he knows things
Going to war with dealers because they owe things (real talk)
Man but that was a old thing
Learned how to play the streets like a diplomat
Not engaging the tit for tat
Buy a Jag I was meant for that
Then take it back to the jungle like that’s it’s habitat
Young, real and black I’m back (aye)
Moving target where the laser for that
Stepping on this canvas you can get painted for that
Hennessy cup with hard seltzer
Moving Chicago the sprinter van holding liquor and hot women
City is windy its pretty chilly the windshield
President Abraham reservation in Springfield
I’am a double whooper compared to your kids meal
Protecting my family from it all with a big shield
Blocking these bad entities I gotta force field
8419 we a big deal
Written by: Ennis Lawayne Oliver Jr.
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