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Hooked
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hooked fue lanzado el 12 de diciembre de 2025 por Cult Culture Entertainment como parte del álbum Do Not Disturb
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Fecha de lanzamiento12 de diciembre de 2025
Sello discográficoCult Culture Entertainment
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM87

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Pino
Pino
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Christian Pino
Christian Pino
Autoría
Kyle P. Schwartz
Kyle P. Schwartz
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Pino
Pino
Ingeniería de mezcla
MANUEL
MANUEL
Producción
KP Schwartz
KP Schwartz
Masterización

Letra

I know doing all these drugs won't save me (Nah)
I've been feeling so alone as of lately (As of lately)
No one to call on my phone, I've been M.I.A
My mind's in a different mind state (Uh, huh)
There ain't no love in this heart no more (No mo)
My house don't feel like a home no more (No mo)
Where the fuck did I go wrong?
That wasn't trust, it was just a shitty love song (Just a shitty love song)
Sitting in disgust, I can't right my wrongs
I try to make a change, don't see shit (Don't see shit)
My heart's been bleeding, she's the reason
I be going so hard, y'all are so preseason (So preseason)
Y'all be turning on the day ones, treason (Uh, huh)
I can't wait all day, I'm leaving (I'm gone)
I had the drugs up the nose, I was fiending
All the pills and the liquor, I was leaning
I needed help but didn't turn to a soul (To a soul)
I bottled up inside and turned cold (Turn cold)
This made me worse of a person
You get that feeling in your heart where you really don't deserve shit, worthless
Left with nothing in your pocket
But being broke won't stop it
Now you're hooked
Straight consumed
I haven't slept in days and I don't know what to do
I got two bitches off the molly
Swear these drugs got me
Mama I'm sorry (Yeah)
I got two bitches off the molly
Swear these drugs got me
Mama I'm sorry (Mama I'm sorry)
Got two bitches off the molly
Swear these drugs got me
Mama I'm sorry
Mama I'm sorry, I became in love with drugs
Then forgot who I was, always getting fucked up
Either that, then I'm dead or asleep (Dead or asleep)
Sniffing drugs all day just to feel a little geeked
Fucked up when I wake up on the concrete
Had enough, had to get up, get me to the Greek
I don't really feel a thing, just go on with my day
All alone, unsafe in my mind all the time
And the shit that I've been drinking and the drugs that get me high
All the shit that I did, I'm surprised I ain't die (I'm surprised I ain't die)
I needed help but didn't turn to a soul (To a soul)
I bottled up inside and turned cold (Turn cold)
This made me worse of a person
You get that feeling in your heart where you really don't deserve shit, worthless
Left with nothing in your pocket
But being broke won't stop it
Now you're hooked
Straight consumed
I haven't slept in days and I don't know what to do
Written by: Christian Pino, Kyle P. Schwartz
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