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DOLO
Hip-Hop/Rap
DOLO wurde am 31. Oktober 2025 von FMXV/Big Napa Records als Teil des Albums DARK KNIGHTS veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum31. Oktober 2025
LabelFMXV/Big Napa Records
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM78

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billyboy Fitch
Billyboy Fitch
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billyboy Fitch
Billyboy Fitch
Songwriter
Sway Wassup
Sway Wassup
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P Solja
P Solja
Executive Producer
Sway Wassup
Sway Wassup
Producer

Songtexte

I been riding dirty round the city on my dolo
Things ain't looking pretty when I see you I'm on go mode
Say hasta la vista, nice to see ya, I'm a loco
When I see him put straight over the bonnet of the Volvo
I'm on smoke bro, switch up to the Polo
Cough from all the smoke that we been blowing on a low-low
YO10 that's the postcode
Ya know me and ya know bro
Me and Johnny Moke we on roll
Ain't tryna go broke, oh no
Woah woah
Don't ask for me for no promo
Lord only knows where I'm supposed to go
But I'm still roaming these cold roads
Might spend a night out in SoHo
Might take off to the O Zone
But I'm just dreaming off all those
I don't wanna know if it's slow dough, go home
You say you roll with shooters but you've never seen the heater
This guy be talking boo boo, bunch a fools up in the peever
Said he rolls with goons, a couple dudes that got beef wit
I fed him a couple boosters, told me everything I needed
Well conceeded
Take off in a Prius
Tracking down a rat cause he ain't got the balls to meet us
Way too many of em nowadays, I blame the breeders
Cause ya mam should of got rid of you when just fetus
Best believe this
I know it's cruel but still I got my reasons
I put one hand to Jesus
And I'm praying I can beat this
I got a choice no more, these guys be acting devious
And I gotta hold my own so turn my voice up on speakers
Come and pree this…
So what the fuck you tryna chat bout?
Your show didn't hear a damn sound
While my show was packed out
Don't throw stones in a glass house
You man got banged out
6 Charvas, 2 motors
A loads of tools and we crash out
That's how-
We do
You don't know what we been through
I done rolled with some mean yutes
That'd leave you to bleed blue
All of y'all is see through
Stop talking shit and let's speak truth
Said that you gon' beat who?
You ain't do shit when I seen you
So don't chat shit cause I'll lose my mind
You're acting, while I grew up shite
There was no food, so us 2 gon' grind
Me and Johnny Blue sat in 259
Cruising by in a new design
Goons'll ride until you gon' die
Losing view of this fool, I'll drive
Then I pack a zoot full of blues, I'm high
Then I skirt off on a mission
I think the P's just kicked in
Pistol Pete been singing
Pinning B in a kitchen
All these fiends are been itching
I just need to get fixing
Cause ya know about how we do
Ain't no beat that missing, listen
Ain't no fly's on me
Hit the stu and I ride the beat
So keep on eyeing me
If ya want the smoke, I supply the weed
I be rhyming heat
Burn myself when I'm writing these
I'm so high, I'm geeked
Riding round with no license g
Cause I been riding dirty round the city on my dolo
Things ain't looking pretty when I see you I'm on go mode
Say hasta la vista, nice to see ya, I'm a loco
When I see him put straight over the bonnet of the Volvo
I'm on smoke bro, switch up to the Polo
Cough from all the smoke that we been blowing on a low-low
YO10 that's the postcode
Ya know me and ya know bro
Me and Johnny Moke we on roll
Ain't tryna go broke, oh no
Woah, woah
Oi
Oi
I did it again
I did it again
Woah
Written by: Billyboy Fitch, Sway Wassup
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