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INTRO
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Hip-Hop/Rap
INTRO wurde am 1. Januar 2025 von Darko Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtDARKO
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AlbumDARKO
Veröffentlichungsdatum1. Januar 2025
LabelDarko Records
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Redda
Redda
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Redda
Redda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
1devastati0n
1devastati0n
Producer
thotsxo
thotsxo
Producer
Aagust
Aagust
Producer

Songtexte

(Funny frame of mind)
Yeah (Never was so blindfolded, I won't tell)
Uh (You've been down that road)
Yeah (A dream I must have had)
(Beyond the reach of good or bad)
Uh (Something was calling me)
(And I woke up at night)
Yeah, and I'm goin' so fast in that new 'Cedes
Yeah, black and white whole whip, no, I'm not racist
Yeah, and my money go up like a whole spaceship
Yeah, heard he lookin' for smoke, get your whole face hit
So sweet like a cup of that Texas drink
And the bitch so bad, she a Texas sting
And I feel like a champ, spent racks on a ring
When lil' Redda in that mode, count bread, can't think
When lil' Redda in that mode, on the drank, can't blink
And my bitch so wet, like damn, by the sink
When I'm done, 'bout to hit up lil' bad lil' twins
(Funny frame of mind)
Huh, and I'm swervin' in that coupe like woah
I can't walk in if can't smoke dope
Better act right if I'm with my woah
Better shut the fuck up if I'm with my ho
Don't approach me with that weird shit
Don't approach me cryin' tears, bitch (You've been down that—)
I might die right now on this gear switch
You might die right now out of fear, bitch
I'm a lover like it's New Moon
You don't know shit, not a Blue Clue
Diamonds dancin', they need a tutu
Diamonds crazy, diamonds buku
That shit fake, my boy, that shit fufu
I got ice, lil' bitch, yeah, I'm too cool
Yeah
Uh (Something was calling me)
(And I woke up at night)
Yeah, and I'm goin' so fast in that new 'Cedes
Yeah, black and white whole whip, no, I'm not racist
Yeah, and my money go up like a whole spaceship (Uh)
Yeah, heard he lookin' for smoke, get your whole face hit
So sweet like a cup of that Texas drink
And the bitch so bad, she a Texas sting
And I feel like a champ, spent racks on a ring
When lil' Redda in that mode, count bread, can't think
When lil' Redda in that mode, on the drank, can't blink
And my bitch so wet, like damn, by the sink
When I'm done, 'bout to hit up lil' bad lil' twins
Written by: Redda
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