You bleed red, he bleeds red too.
You bleed red, he bleeds red too.
Probably would.
Look out!
Mr. Officer.
But they know.
Same ‘ol shit.
Y’all killing us!
The time is now.
Slab season is here.
We run New York!
Good to see Hit-Boy back on the solo side after Letter To My Mentors last December. Producing the beat and carrying the verses himself shows he doesn't need a feature to hold a track together. The dark visual from Daniil X fits the record well. We collect verified music industry contacts for this kind of outreach at https://demopoolbase.com/