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Full Plate.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Full Plate. was released on August 6, 2021 by Art House as a part of the album Full Plate. - Single
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Release DateAugust 6, 2021
LabelArt House
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmed Karim Tamu
Ahmed Karim Tamu
Songwriter
Abdu Huss
Abdu Huss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Fitzgerald Graham
Alex Fitzgerald Graham
Producer
Lilo Blues
Lilo Blues
Mixing Engineer
Killian Taylor
Killian Taylor
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Yeah)
Things seem rocky all in your ends
You got problems on your hands
I can"t solve em, nah, don't ask
Where's your pals and where's your friends?
You got family, go and ask them
Cuz I aint bout it... (Not at all)
(Heh, yaaaaa--)
Think fast, keep masks on or I'mma smooch ya
Giggles and the laughter gave me stitches and a suture
Chitter and the chatterbox, you know I never suit your kind
But you were fine, you walk around like Kali Uchis
They was playing Pass The Parcel only pining for the coochie
I was loyal like a doggo since I was a little poochie (Arf, arf, arf)
Things seem rocky all in your ends
You got problems on your hands
I can't solve em, nah, don't ask
Where's your pals and where's your friends? (Where are your friends?)
You got family, go and ask them
It's probably why they all so tense
I stood by you all back then
But that was that, we all past tense
(You silly thing you make my heart hurt)
Petty stresses (Woah)
Grip around my neck, you got me by the necklace (Yeah, woah)
I can't even take a call or write a checklist (No)
We ain't even speaking right, our dialect is (Trash)
It's muddled up, it's crumpled up, it's kinda tragic (Woah)
Silent through the day, at night we kinda wreckless (Yeah, woah)
Puncture in my soul, an entry by the chest
Keep up with then shots and imma buy a vests
It's not right...
It's not cool...
(Watch...)
(Watch, wat-- I'm doing something)
I ain't got time for this
You gone do nothing but piss me off (Listen)
I'd rather do so much shit than hang with you like kicking rocks
You can be so selfish with your problems, it wouldn't bother me
Quick life hack:
Be obnoxious, then talk shit, blame astrology
Oh fuck, I've been gone for days
But now I'm crawling home (Look)
I'm dancing to elevator music, babe
Don't call my phone (Oyy)
Life is fucking pretty, leave the city
Why you gotta mope
Why do I take the piss? It's what it is
Babe, it's all a joke
Things seem rocky all in your ends
You got problems on your hands
I can't solve em, nah, don't ask
Where's your pals and where's your friends? (Where are your friends?)
You got family, go and ask them
It's probably why they all so tense
I stood by you all back then
But that was that, we all past tense
(I had far too much fun making this)
Written by: Abdu Huss, Ahmed Karim Tamu
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