GRAILED - 1nonly & Freddie Dredd: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

1nonly & Freddie Dredd

GRAILED

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Hip-Hop/Rap

GRAILED è stato pubblicato il 25 luglio 2025 da 1nonly come parte dell'album GRAILED - Single

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GRAILED è stata scoperta più frequentemente nei primi secondi di la canzone durante la settimana passata

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PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

1nonly

Performer

Freddie Dredd

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nathan Fuller

Composer

Ryan Chassels

Composer

Patrick Alexander Hall

Patrick Alexander Hall

Composer

Emanuel Felipe Silva De Oliviera

Emanuel Felipe Silva De Oliviera

Composer

David Wilson

Composer

Caleb Thomas Wilson

Caleb Thomas Wilson

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

1nonly

Mixing Engineer

27amigo

Producer

Dwilly

Producer

EF

Producer

Testi

(dwilly I'm scared)

I-I got, I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell

Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel

I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell

P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

Ya-ya whole crew gon' die

My whole crew gon' slide, I wish you well

Wish that you would try

W-Wanna get supplied, just ring the bell

Ring the bell, ring the, r-ring the bell

So much paper on me, bitch, that you would think I'm checkin' mail

G-Gettin high, smokin' 'til I leave

P-P-Push up on me, pop that .9, watch me bullet feed

I think I'm late, I'm checkin' that time

Private driver parkin' out front

Wantin' that pic better stand in line

Double R phantom outside

Back seat riding-ridin' with stars look up

I-I got, I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell

Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel

I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell

P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

I cannot stand a motherfucker runnin' up on me

I get it quickly we set in stone my family

Doomshop killas standin' on a silly set ya heard (ya heard)

Bullets like a bird they flyin' through ya fuckin' church

I wonder why you crying steady hatin' steady lying (lying)

You said you tough, but yous a pussy, now ya ass is fryin' (fryin')

I'm loaded up, I'm steady aiming at you fucking bitches

I swear I love these switches, pull the trigger, rest in pieces

I walk the walk, I talk the talk and I will prove it to ya

I'm 289, I'm 186, the Freddie make ya piss

I done a lot of shit to make it where I got like this

Dug my way from the dirt and now the Freddie's pissed

Ya run around ya hit the ground and now ya pleadin', baby

I cannot give no extra credit 'cause I'm fuckin' shady

I stay up in the shadows demons creeps and body's shallow

I always want the battle, hear the sound the death rattle

I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell

Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel

I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell

P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

(dwilly I'm scared)

Written by: Caleb Thomas Wilson, David Wilson, Emanuel Felipe Silva De Oliviera, Nathan Fuller, Patrick Alexander Hall, Ryan Chassels

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