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RAINCLOUDS
Hip-Hop/Rap
RAINCLOUDS fue lanzado el 10 de noviembre de 2025 por NORTHVILLAINS como parte del álbum RAINCLOUDS - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento10 de noviembre de 2025
Sello discográficoNORTHVILLAINS
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM71

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Borca
Borca
Rap
Bdab1
Bdab1
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brendan Darr
Brendan Darr
Autoría
Julius Mondragon
Julius Mondragon
Autoría
Alex Darr
Alex Darr
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Borca
Borca
Producción
Okjuskiii
Okjuskiii
Producción
Alex Darr
Alex Darr
Ingeniería de mezcla
Max Cano
Max Cano
Masterización

Letra

Uh, out here makin' them dollars
Bitch, tryna holla, tellin' that bitch to move
All these bitches, they pile up
Up on the sidewalk, this ain't no kissin' booth
Slide through the Ville like I miss the crew
Got me a blunt and a bud ice brew
I'm still locked in, I'm in first place
You still in the classroom snortin' glue
Still trickin, bitches, I don't know no better
In the dairy section, Always lookin' for cheddar
In the back of the whip, catch me countin' the feta
She gave up that pussy first day that I met her
I got my head in the clouds, your bitch with me now
Ain't heard that she been 'round the town
Put shit together like DOW
Look at me now, I'm ready for takin' the crown
Yeah, you know we packed like bowls
OkJuskiii cracked the code, we gonna pass the status quo
Bdab on the track, bitch, he never actin' rational
Pockets on the biggest loser, know that they the fattest, bro
Records gon' get shattered, bro, makin' moves, not lateral
Stop tryna buy these hoes, bitch this ain't a fuckin' Home Depot
Icy like the Himalayas
All my diamonds different colors
Lookin' like a box of crayons
Nice to listen to the beat
It don't really matter what we sayin
Dinner at Ciro's, it was amazing
Pasta so good, it had me glazin
Got home, had an edible
Can't do shit, man, I'm feelin' lazy
Mario Kart, I'm using daisy
Swerve off the map, you know I'm faded
Just left the shower hands look like raisins
Switch to King Boo, feel like Zak Bagans
Do this shit the the hard way
Playin' on manual
You always playin' on automatic
Play me in that shit, I stay in first place
You'll feel like you played Lebron in Madden
I'm finished with the shit, hoe, quit yappin
Flyin' carpet hoes like Aladdin
Freshest fit on in on the room
Borca bout' fly as a pair of two doves flappin
Out here makin' them dollars
Bitch, tryna holla, tellin' that bitch to move
All these bitches, they pile up
Up on the sidewalk, this ain't no kissin' booth
Slide through the Ville like I miss the crew
Got me a blunt and a bud ice brew
I'm still locked in, I'm in first place
You still in the classroom snortin' glue
Still trickin, bitches, I don't know no better
In the dairy section, Always lookin' for cheddar
In the back of the whip, catch me countin' the feta
She gave up that pussy first day that I met her
I got my head in the clouds, your bitch with me now
I heard that she been 'round the town
Put shit together like DOW
Look at me now, I'm ready for takin' the crown
Written by: Alex Darr, Brendan Darr, Julius Mondragon
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