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Song Info
Genre
Charts
#5,517 today
Peak #1
#3,571 in subgenre
Peak #1
Author
Foul Bundy
Rights
Foul Bundy / bckgrnd
Uploaded
March 10, 2023
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.4 MB • 320 kbps • 3:14
Lossless
WAV 53.3 MB
Meta Data
BPM
170
Key
C maj
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
Bold fella
Cold chillin' at Coachella
Young buck like Giannis under Rhianna's umbrella
For me there's no bottom, like homes with no cellar
Salmonella, Hell in a cell, but no Keller
No show, Where'd they go, I wrote 'em a novella
Ride slow when I foam at the dome like old yella
Go getta, Cosby with no jello
Fast fury, that's Jesse with no Jetta
Like hoe, get up, pimp cap with no feather
New Era, a, "C" on the front for my cheddar
And all I, really want is me a cigarello
For the chronic, I got hell of, it's purple like Donnatello
I put some dots up on their back and I skin 'em like I'm Cruella
Sword out like I was Blade rolling up on Edward and Bella
It's pretty black and white, I hope they don't hate me cause I'm vanilla
But don't think I won't circle these Urkels like a propeller
Like this, and like that
Can't help that I'm white, can't help I'm not black
Can't help I'm not this, can't help I'm not that
Colorblind to the fact, when I sleep all I think about is rap
I'm just tryin to blaze and get high...
While I'm solo like Sammy Davis' eye...
And I hope you can hold your own
'Fore you end up in the streetlight, a broken treat, a Toblerone
Writing alone, no sidekick, but my older phone
Winter time, east 99, ain't seen a colder bone
Yeah, I'm nasty with it, Boy I'm backstreet with it..
Get in sync they'll never leave me like Blackstreet did it...
Im... cold blooded, I am so blunted
And their Sodium over runneth when they tell me that I'm getting old
I'm so stunnin', and my flow pummelin'
I'm at the podium and now they're lookin at me while I'm getting gold
Like Rumplestiltzken
And with these pills in my system, like my confidence brought its stilts in
Van Helsing like Keri Hilson
I cracked the barcode now they scan my sound like Nielsen
With that Black rose tied to my lapelle
I'm as sharp as Ghostface when he's rhymin' on clientele
If you decide to drive down where the lions and I dwell
Let your ego get your head swelled like the guy who tried to rush Chappelle
When my pen's hitting like Shakespeares'
As my world tidal waves and physically shakes peers
I'm a Taurus with Longhorns, higher than stakes, here
Treat them like a top coat knowing they'll stay clear
And if I could have my tape stay in they deck
That's basically a check... no commas, except, but I'm paid with respect...
And that's... why my ink bleeds and then sprays at the next
Page like a straight blade was just yanked from my neck
Like this, and like that
Can't help that I'm whit, can't help I'm not black
Can't help I'm not this, can't help I'm not that
Colorblind to the fact, when I sleep all I think about is rap
I'm just tryin to blaze and get high...
While I'm solo like Sammy Davis' eye...
And I hope you can hold your own
'Fore you end up in the streetlight, a broken treat, a Toblerone
Writing alone, no sidekick, but my older phone
Winter time, east 99, ain't seen a colder bone
Yeah, I'm nasty with it, Boy I'm backstreet with it...
Get in sync they'll never leave me like Blackstreet did it...
Im... cold blooded, I am so blunted
And their Sodium over runneth when they tell me that I'm getting old
I'm so stunnin', and my flow pummelin'
I'm at the podium and now they're lookin at me while I'm getting gold
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