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Left Eye
89.890
Em turnê
Hip-Hop/Rap
Left Eye foi lançado em 28 de abril de 2023 por BigXthaPlug under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC como parte do álbum Amar (Deluxe)
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Data de lançamento28 de abril de 2023
SeloBigXthaPlug under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM119

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Composição
Tony Anderson
Tony Anderson
Composição
Hal Walker
Hal Walker
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Hal Walker
Hal Walker
Produção
TONY COLES
TONY COLES
Produção

Letra

Tony Coles
Ayy
In the back with a b-, gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster, I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes 450, babe, let's ride
- try me, he stupid, get chastised
These - p-, they never be outside
How we beefin', ain't never been shots fired?
Come from the block, b-, we stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang if you ain't my kind
No, you not havin' s-, b- -, stop lyin'
Beat his ass with this Drac' 'til he stop tryin'
Know he remember that call, told him stop cryin'
Just don't play and you good, stay off my line
I came a long way from hittin' licks, duckin' one time
I almost died in them streets, now the sun shine
Now all my pockets on full, feel like, "Baby, this my time"
And we stay with them sticks like a drum line
Me and my - be out like a umpire
And we strapped, don't get hit with that gun fire
Remember kick door, sellin' low, what a fun time
Me and Hotboy been thuggin' since lunch line
Come from the Grove, but that Nawf like my bloodline
If he swing, bet I come with a clothesline
Can't - with the ho if she cute, but the ho lyin'
Cut her off, if she tell, then the ho dyin'
Four in the pineapple Fanta, it's go time
We done - 'round and found us a gold mine
Mix the purp' with the drink, make me slow down
**** reach for this chain, bet it go down
- play gangster, be rattin' the whole time
That's why if you ain't gang, you can't come 'round
I got - stayed solid, that's since I was doin' push-ups
Countin' down, yellin', "Free mine"
In the back with a b-, gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster, I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes 450, babe, let's ride
**** try me, he stupid, get chastised
These - p-, they never be outside
How we beefin', ain't never been shots fired?
Come from the block, b-, we stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang if you ain't my kind
Written by: Hal Walker, Tony Anderson, Xavier Landum
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