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CAREFULLY
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Hip-Hop/Rap
CAREFULLY è stato pubblicato il 15 agosto 2025 da T Clipse come parte dell'album PRIVATE PROPERTY NO TRESPASSING - EP
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Data di uscita15 agosto 2025
EtichettaT Clipse
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM74

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T Clipse
T Clipse
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Helton Julien Pongnon
Helton Julien Pongnon
Songwriter
Ty Jeffrey Summers
Ty Jeffrey Summers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Clipse
T Clipse
Engineer
Aytchpee
Aytchpee
Producer

Testi

Yeah
Okay, like
I get up in the booth 'cause that's my therapy
I got a lot to lose but that ain't scaring me
The Doomsday Clock is ticking carefully
Kids is starving so it don't feel fair to eat
I'm tearing beats these pages filling up a lot
Ain't hearing me it's time to turn it up a notch
The Doomsday Clock is ticking carefully
The Doomsday Clock is
Yeah
Diplomatic immunity
I hate burning bridges but fuck it that's between you and me
A father and a Muslim the biggest stamps on my Eulogy
Quarter life I'm talking 'bout headstones
I document my journey through these sounds in my headphones
I'm headstrong
Lost a couple friends 'cause they dead and some of 'em dead wrong
Several of 'em dead to me especially when they message me
I don't gotta answer or reach my hand you ain't next to me
Enough with the banter keep it P my darling
Trynna put my all in sorry if I'm exhausted
My contacts is bosses, penitentiary callers
Some of 'em it's love but I can't get too involved with
This Saratoga no Sangria
Hands in the dirt like a Anteater
Ralph Lauren denim quilt gotta hit the damn cleaners
Never let her touch my locs she did my man greezy
Going Baywatch on the tidal wave
I know they watch not a lot to say
Need a safe spot let my Ahki pray
Need a safe spot
I get up in the booth 'cause that's my therapy
I got a lot to lose but that ain't scaring me
The Doomsday Clock is ticking carefully
Kids is starving so it don't feel fair to eat
I'm tearing beats these pages filling up a lot
Ain't hearing me it's time to turn it up a notch
The Doomsday Clock is ticking carefully
The Doomsday Clock is
Yeah
Dear diary, seen them YN's eyeing me
Penny for your thoughts
Is it problems or you ain't fly as me?
The simplest of gems was please and thank you, eat your broccoli
Bring back the OG's, bullying, shame, and modesty
It's a shame they made a mockery trynna copy me
Too good for the hood nah let's not forget about"spot me T"
Ain't no flockin' wit me stay cool, calm, collect 'cause it's hot in these streets
Ain't no option for me, know I own everything can't hop in a lease like
I'm fume running I vroom rubber
I'm dune buggying blue hunnits
I know harsh Winters and cruel Summers
I know playmakers and store runners
Voices in my head they talk to me, they understand
Closest to me just push that button I'm on demand
When he told me you did what it's really blowing mine
Like come again
I'm turning up I could never turn fed on my brother man
Written by: Helton Julien Pongnon, Ty Jeffrey Summers
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