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spreadshot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
spreadshot wurde am 2. Januar 2026 von redreligion als Teil des Albums trespasser veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum2. Januar 2026
Labelredreligion
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
rubyred
rubyred
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
rubyred
rubyred
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polkadots
Polkadots
Producer

Songtexte

Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Some of the most beautiful fish in the world)
Countin' up guap, exceptional
Act so chill, but the money professional
Can't leak the sauce, can't let the methods go
Swing to the rhythm, baby, wit' no metronome
I had to drop them ****, had to let 'em go
That boy took the fall and I ain't let 'em know, yeah
Plant the flowers down, I gotta let 'em grow
Cannonball, might go jump out the mansion
Got more straps than the Octo Expansion
Graffiti on the wall, bitch, I'm a vandal
Stay on yo' mind, you should stay out the scandal
I get to cookin', I drag in the sample
Ran down on yo' shit, I left-left it in shambles
Opp just put a couple G's on my mantle
You gon' see me and my G's on the channel
I don't want too much attention to handle
Gettin' reviewed by Fantano in flannel (Yeah, go)
Carry the metal, get hit by an anvil
That shit'll put your whole life at a standstill (Yeah, go)
I be gettin' paranoid like I ain't alone
Money keep hittin' while I'm on my damn phone (Yeah, go)
Yeah, money keep hittin' while I'm on my damn phone (Yeah, go)
Yeah, oh, yeah
On God, on God
How many racks you got? I got more
Big Draco set you down on the floor
Fuck your whole damn clique, go rogue
Do your dance, lil' ****, go vogue
Do your dance, lil' ****, go vogue
Actin' like he got this shit in control
I'm dodgin' 12, them **** on patrol
Dumbass ****, you're endin' up under a bridge
He a motherfuckin' troll
Poppin' your chest, poppin' your skull
**** got zero, his bank account null
Talkin' 'bout, "He sharp," the blade went dull
He on a ship, torpedoes at the hull
I was with the mountain king in the hall
I got bounty hunters cashin' the check
How you finna tolerate the disrespect?
I keep a real gun, bitch, I'm protected
I see the hard work takin' effect
Me and my dog take a likin' to bread
Lay wit' my AR, shootin' a spread
How you commiserating with a fed?
Said that I'm sped, dropped him dead
Yeah, go
Yeah, go
Yeah, go
Yeah, go
Written by: Ruby Red
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