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Void Crown
Hip-Hop/Rap
Void Crown 31 मई 2026 को 9345886 Records DK द्वारा एल्बम Golden child के एक भाग के रूप में रिलीज़ किया गया था
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एल्बमGolden child
रिलीज़ की तारीख31 मई 2026
लेबल9345886 Records DK
भाषाएंEnglish
मधुरता
ध्वनिकता
वेलेंस
डांस करने की क्षमता
ऊर्जा
BPM72

क्रेडिट्स

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vice Gram
Vice Gram
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaden rings jr.
Kaden rings jr.
Songwriter
Vice Gram
Vice Gram
Songwriter
Jaden n marshall
Jaden n marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Too Cold Productions
Too Cold Productions
Producer

गाने

Yuh
X
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Rick on my body, got Saks on zip
Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip
She off one pill, now she talk too slick
I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me
Chrome on my face, got a tag on me
Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me
I don't chase hoes, they attached to me
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it
Two bad girls in the back on lit
One count cash while the other one strip
I'm too gone, but I still look rich
Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch
They want love, I ain't built like this
I cut that call when it sound like risk
Walk in Lenox, they close that gate
Card don't talk, it just clear that plate
Bitch got Prada and a broke-ass taste
Told her"Don't text me, communicate late"
I got habits that the blogs can't print
Too much smoke in the Saint Laurent tint
She got gloss on a Percocet kiss
I got hoes mad off a five-word"missed"
Alyx belt with the buckle too mean
Black truck look like it came with a team
She want coke, I want space in between
She too loud, put her ass on seen
Philippe tick but I don't watch time
I'm in Phipps with a side-eye dime
Said she got a man, that's a thin-ass line
I'm a bad idea with a good-ass shine
Huh
I don't save, I spend
I don't break, I bend
I don't call, I send
I don't love, I trend
Yeah
Chrome Hearts cross but I don't act saved
Goyard full of them blue-face slaves
Hotel floor got a red wine stain
She left one heel by the valet lane
Too cold, but the fit too hot
Bitch want me, not the screenshot
I got gas in a Dior sock
And a locked jaw from the aftershock
Yeah, yeah
I don't feel none
I just buy more
I just fly more
I just lie more
Huh
She said"You cold"
I said"I know"
Then I walked through
With my eyes low
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Rick on my body, got Saks on zip
Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip
She off one pill, now she talk too slick
I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me
Chrome on my face, got a tag on me
Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me
I don't chase hoes, they attached to me
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it
Two bad girls in the back on lit
One count cash while the other one strip
I'm too gone, but I still look rich
Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch
They want love, I ain't built like this
I cut that call when it sound like risk
Margiela step, I don't leave no print
Dirty cup but the fit look mint
She want proof that the money all spent
I threw ten down just to fuck up rent
Huh, that's dumb, I know
Still did that shit, I'm cold
New ho ask what my real name is
Told that bitch"Check the show"
Black nails, black tee, black AMG
Four bad hoes in a two-seat dream
She got class but she skipped for me
I got pills in a vitamin C
That ain't love, that's dopamine
She want X, not a wedding ring
I got vice in the limousine
And a dead phone by the Krispy Kreme
I ain't hard to find, I'm hard to keep
I don't count lies, I count receipts
If she too sweet, I can't eat
If she too real, I might leave
Bitch, I'm selfish with a clean-ass fit
Got a mean-ass walk and a lean-ass sip
She got my name in her Notes app still
I got her friend in a Celine knit
Yeah
Don't judge my cup, judge God
Don't touch my chain, that's fraud
Don't ask my sign, that's odd
I'm outside with rich-ass flaws
Yeah
Pop one, now the room got teeth
Bad bitch bite on my Chrome key
She said"You don't give a fuck 'bout me"
I said"Baby, that's a rough read"
Then I laughed once, paid cash twice
New Saint boots on a glass floor
If the club close, we don't go home
We just move vice through the back door
Turn me up, Too Cold
Yeah
This the part where they want me to care
I don't
This the part where she want me to stare
I won't
This the part where the room get weird
Keep going
I got lipstick on the archive coat
I got ash on the hotel soap
I got one girl mad, one girl close
One girl lying like we both don't know
I got too much shit I won't post
Too much money in a damn tote
Too much pride in a sore throat
Still say less when the bass hit low
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Rick on my body, got Saks on zip
Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip
She off one pill, now she talk too slick
I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me
Chrome on my face, got a tag on me
Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me
I don't chase hoes, they attached to me
Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit
Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it
Two bad girls in the back on lit
One count cash while the other one strip
I'm too gone, but I still look rich
Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch
They want love, I ain't built like this
I cut that call when it sound like risk
Written by: Jaden n marshall, Kaden rings jr., Vice Gram
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