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death knocks
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
death knocks est sorti le 1 octobre 2025 par Sewerperson dans le cadre de l'album MPH
album cover
AlbumMPH
Date de sortie1 octobre 2025
LabelSewerperson
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM91

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Miles Lenehan
Miles Lenehan
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Miles Lenehan
Miles Lenehan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
JabariOnTheBeat
JabariOnTheBeat
Production

Paroles

JabariOnTheBeat
Huh
Oh, yeah
(Oh, let's go)
I was on top the road inside the back of this Merc, dead stocked (Dead stocked, dead stocked)
We could burn the road inside this Sprinter until the wheels go pop (Vrrrr, oh, yeah—go pop)
And baby, when they tell you what it costs, you get why I don't stop (Yeah, one more)
Oh, 'cause I just paid the price with my life, and now I'm hearing death knock (Oh, yeah—on my door, at my door)
You could see in my eyes, I'm fried
But you don't know the half, I'm smacked
Molly make me stand like my seat full of thumbtacks
Soon as I'm rich, I swear I'm putting the pink on tap
And the only time I'd called is when I needed hope (When I needed hope)
But it's been too long, you gotta let it go (Let it go)
'Cause it feel too wrong doing this shit alone (Shit alone)
Oh—oh, the pull is too strong, fuck it, I'm going home
Bitch, I been yanking my hair out
I can't keep losing
I'm sick of walk 'round this place with my head down
There's drugs in the penthouse, and I'm tryna abuse 'em
I can't be sure if I told you to touch down
This bridge being broke down, and bolts getting loosened
I won't be here when it fold up and burn
'Cause I'm tryna live, girl, I'm not tryna get by
I swear, I'm good on my own like a ribeye
Okay, run that back, I'm getting seared in here again
And okay, run that fade, I'm knocking the beard from his chin
And I just put somethin' on that ain't appeared in the store
And I hate smoking cookie 'cause I always want more
You ain't caught this side of me before, I've gotten used to it
If this shit so hard, then why the fuck I always breeze through it?
I don't think you realize what you dealing with, you stupid fuck
I could mash this beat like 30 times, and still, I'd do it up
Oh, yeah (Let's go)
I was on top the road inside the back of this Merc, dead stocked (Oh, I'm dead stocked, oh, I'm dead)
We could burn the road inside this Sprinter until the wheels go pop (Vrrrr, oh, yeah—go pop)
And baby, when they tell you what it costs, you get why I don't stop (Yeah, one more)
Oh, 'cause I just paid the price with my life, and now I'm hearing death knock
Written by: Miles Lenehan
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