Reproducciones
0
Popularidad
36
Tiempo desde su lanzamiento
1.3 años
Fecha de estreno: 04/08/2023
Tempo
90
BPM
Compás
4/4
Tonalidad
Do# menor
Duración
3:7
Camelot
12A
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Vídeo
Letra
That ol' real shit
True story
Ayo
They used to slide food through
The slot in my cell
Now we eat in a mansion (Uh-huh)
Diamonds like Prince
Now I see 'em in the ring dancin'
In Queens like Prince Hakeem
With your queen, lampin'
I'm handsome, white girls love
Me like I'm part of Hanson (Uh-huh)
Mamis love me like
I'm Bad Bunny (They do)
I've been that nigga out here
Havin' my way before I had money
Life a marathon, son
Can't sprint on this long road
I was thinkin' like O-Dog
Instead of Sean Combs
Bad boy, I need a billion (Uh-huh)
Always knew that niggas
Could never hold me down
I'm too resilient
Zoom in the Beamer coupe
One button remove the ceilin' (Skrrt)
This MC'll shoot like Shyne
Standin' on business (Blaow, blaow!)
Lot of niggas play the game
But a small fraction is winners
The others don't even know they
Losing that shit ridiculous (Haha)
Before music, I was tuned
In with the sniffers
Grams for blue strips in my mittens
Real shit
We could either destroy or
We could build shit
Pay attention to your circle
Know who you deal with
Gotta know the difference between
Fraud and trill shit
These niggas washed
Dropped a lot of albums
I don't feel shit
Ayo, we used to wanna be like Mike
(Like Mike)
Now I got 50 in the mics (In the mics)
Still keep dope in the rice (In the rice)
You talk about money, get it right
Nigga (Get that shit right, nigga)
We used to wanna be like
Mike (Like Mike)
Now I got 50 in the mics (In the mics)
Still keep dope in the rice (In the rice)
Talk about money, get it right, nigga
Ayo, the outlandish, two-steppin'
Grams dancin'
I'm handsome, I'm Manson
Bulletproof under the Vanson
I'm lampin', reclinin' in two-seater
I'm prancin' (Skrrt)
Graveyard shit, fiends was
Vampin' like Jimmy
Toast the semi, me (Argh!)
Pose in a Bentley; in Kingston, walkin' through Tivoli
Badmon, I felt like Ziggy
Zig Zag Zig Allah
Zips on the ricky (Argh!)
I don't give a fuck who you are
I gets busy (Argh!)
Versace, Fendi
Rasklaat, I'll blow your brains out
You hear me? (Boom-boom-boom!)
Have you covered in red dots for pennies
Please forgive me, Lord, I go hard
Left 'em distraught from Goyard
Mozart, rose gold I'm so hard (Woo)
I don't even know y'all, I'm so raw
You nothin' at all, nigga, I'm havin' a ball, nigga
Ayo, we used to wanna be
Like Mike (Like Mike)
Now I got 50 in the mics (In the mics)
Still keep dope in the rice (In the rice)
You talk about money, get it right
Nigga (Get that shit right, nigga)
We used to wanna
Like Mike (Like Mike)
Now I got 50 in the mics (In the mics)
Still keep dope in the rice (In the rice)
Talk about money, get it right, nigga
That ol' real shit
Características de Runway (feat. Westside Gunn & Rome Streetz)
0.95
Energía
0.56
Acústica
0.56
Bailable
0.00
Instrumental
0.10
Directo
-3.23
Volumen
0.28
Hablado
0.84
Positividad