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Some More
30
Hip-Hop
Some More was released on June 6, 2025 by Fake Shore Drive as a part of the album Champagne Seats
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Release DateJune 6, 2025
LabelFake Shore Drive
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Purp
Joey Purp
Rap
Thelonious Martin
Thelonious Martin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Davis
Joseph Davis
Songwriter
Malcolm Martin
Malcolm Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thelonious Martin
Thelonious Martin
Producer
DEXLVL
DEXLVL
Mixing Engineer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, I put my right hand to God, I won't lie
I put my heart in this shit, on the guys
I took my pride, put it all to the side
I roll it up and put one in the sky
I hit the jeweler and fucked up a check
When I had family members still in debt
I want the money, it come with respect
But it come from the struggle, it come from the stress
I done been through the pressure, I know it make diamonds
Thirty thousand feet, my seat is reclinin'
Thinkin' 'bout how far I am from the top
Thinkin' 'bout how far we came from the bottom
My kids' kids gon' be dripped in designer
I'd blow it all just to bring home my brother
And do the dash in the coupe in the summer
Smokin' cannabis, it smell like bananas
They blowin' hammers and it sound like a cannon
Two-seaters, I got stripes like Adidas
Ice Age, put my neck in the freezer
Ran plays when I worked at the Leaders
It can happen, you just gotta believe it
If you want it, then it's already yours
Tears fallin' for the ones that we lost
Tip the champagne bottle and pour
I was gettin' it, but I wanted some more
[Instrumental]
Uh, I put my heart in this shit in due time
I was ten toes with my life on the line
I shake my head at the chances we took
You couldn't imagine what go through your mind
I put some bread on my big brother books
I can't imagine what he feel inside
Wish he had kept every picture we took
That's what he tell me whenever we ride
I sent him some pictures we took in Shanghai
Wishin' he could see this shit through my eyes
Lookin' out the window, talkin' to God
Bow my head, another day, I survived
I knew I'd make it, I just never knew why
Hit the gas 'fore I hit the exhaust
Same game, played the king and the pawn
Blow the dice 'fore I shake 'em and toss
I was gettin' it, but I wanted some more
Written by: Joseph Davis, Malcolm Martin
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