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Doom
266
De gira
Hip-Hop/Rap
Doom fue publicado el 12 de agosto de 2026 por W4th Records como parte del álbum The Beautiful Rebellion
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Fecha de lanzamiento12 de agosto de 2026
SelloW4th Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM64

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sk8star
Sk8star
Vocals
Pz'
Pz'
Vocals
Nosaint
Nosaint
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sk8star
Sk8star
Songwriter
Pz'
Pz'
Songwriter
Nosaint
Nosaint
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nosaint
Nosaint
Producer
Philippe Goudiaby
Philippe Goudiaby
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Letras

Brrat (Woah)
Come on
Huh, I just passed this thot (Okay), this Quagoo hit the spot (Okay)
Huh, pockets overload, huh, my bankroll havin' knots (Yeah)
The Perc' had just kicked in, huh, and I just popped a lil' ten (Yeah)
So wavy, cowabunga, I'm clutchin' on my Gen, huh (Yeah)
Canaris, I cherish
Eight hours, just flew in from Paris
Shawty spinned on the dick like a Ferris
Hit this ho, but I don't want no marriage (Yeah)
Packed the zip overseas to smoke on this bleed, they treatin' me just like a terrorist
In cahoots with the B's, just flooded my teeth, I took a lil' trip to the fair (Okay)
Got a stick with a beam, we shoot at ya teeth
Fuck ****, I know that you scared
Got gold on my ring, this motherfucker clean
These yellow, these bitches canary (Yeah)
In love with the money, my pockets got cheese, but you know I don't eat no dairy
Rich, juggin', I'm pourin' that lean, and I'm posted up with some fetti'
Canaris, I cherish (Øway)
Poppin' shit, bitch, I'm livin' like Larry
These pockets so deep, yeah, my Bazo from Paris (Yeah)
And my jackets Sicilian, bitch
West side of France with Brazilian bitches
Upped that bag, I done killed that bitch
Tats on my body from tribal marks, huh
I came from that jungle, for real
I worked on my craft and it earned me a mil'
Me and Sk8 droppin' hits, shoutout Phil
I'm turnin' back goin' crazy, they feel me (Turnt)
When I hop in the booth, it's the real me
I'm on three different drugs, I walked in the room, my shooter, he came with the broom
If rap didn't work, we take that boy down, I'm maskin' up just like I'm Doom
Huh, I just passed this thot, huh, this Quagoo hit the spot (Quagoo, Quagoo, Quagoo)
Huh, pockets overload (Woo), huh, my bankroll havin' knots
The Perc' had just kicked in, huh, and I just popped a lil' ten (Øway)
So wavy, cowabunga ('Bunga), I'm clutchin' on my Gen (Yeah)
Canaris, I cherish
Eight hours, just flew in from Paris
Shawty spinned on the dick like a Ferris
Hit this ho, but I don't want no marriage (Yeah)
Packed the zip overseas to smoke on this bleed, they treatin' me just like a terrorist
In cahoots with the B's, just flooded my teeth, I took a lil' trip to the fair (Okay)
Okay
Okay
Okay
Written by: Nosaint, Pz', Sk8star
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