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Rolando (Caught In The Rain)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rolando (Caught In The Rain) fue lanzado el 2 de septiembre de 2022 por 95MM / EMPIRE como parte del álbum ROLLIN N CONTROLLIN
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Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
DUSTY LOCANE
DUSTY LOCANE
Voces
Fousheé
Fousheé
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Reginald Miot
Reginald Miot
Autoría
Carmine Nicholas Basso
Carmine Nicholas Basso
Autoría
Jasper Murray
Jasper Murray
Autoría
Brittany Foushee
Brittany Foushee
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Ben Fusel
Ben Fusel
Ingeniería de grabación
Basso Beatz
Basso Beatz
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
Now a **** really startin' to understand what's goin' on (Basso)
It was all in front of me, I just had to go get it
Look, look, grr
[Verse 1]
Said I'ma make bail tonight, huh
I'ma cause hell, I might, huh
Roll through the city, bad little bitty
She gave me head on sight
And I got a safer route (I got a safer)
I'm tryna make it out (I'm tryna make it)
Won't do the shit for clout (No I won't)
Come get with me, come get with me
I'm from the Flossy (Woo, woo)
I'm with them killer ****, come and talk to me (Come and talk to me)
You could try to walk with me (Come on)
But you can't step in my shoes
I'ma clear the room, I'ma go boom (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I got the anger, pain (That pain)
I still sip champagne (Champagne)
Thirty shots (Grrt, bow)
Clear out the whole damn spot (This spot)
I got a whole lot to lose
But I got a whole lot of shots
Picture me rollin' and controllin', doin' what I do
Breakin' rules, might make the news
Don't be a stupid ****, play me, you a fool
And I'll show you what I'm in for
Why the fuck you say a **** changed up? (Watch it)
You was tryna get your name up (You was)
I was here chasing paper (Chasing)
Sorry hater, see you later, turn to vapor
Alexander McQueen (McQueen, huh?)
That's what I rock on my feet
But I could throw on that Dior
Get me more with any means
I could throw on that Supreme
But I'm way past that, where your stash at? (Where is it?)
Rip 'em up, make him bleed
Ain't no rap cap in my last track
Thirty pull up in your dreams (Uh-huh)
Kick ya CashApp, let me have that (Kick that shit)
Six racks, runnin' free (Uh-huh)
I'ma backtrack, no, I ain't have that
But I'ma still make a scene (Make a scene)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze
Bad little Puerto Rican, little piece (Sheesh)
Turn up the heat, six-oh degrees (Turn it up)
I'm Dusty rollin' from the Clocc (From the Clocc)
And I can surely get you shot (I could)
Don't play, you talk to cops (Don't play)
And now you turn into a stain, a opp
I could see everything I need (I see)
It's all right in front of me
I just got to grab and reach
Pussy **** tried to play with me
He lay deceased (He dead)
Mike Amiri for the jeans (Mike Amiri)
Bitch, you know I keep a pole (A pole)
I do this for all my Rolandos on the road
Know they stay ten toes, won't fold
[Outro]
Grrt
Bow, bow, bow, bow
Written by: Carmine Nicholas Basso, Reginald Miot
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