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DND
314
Hip-Hop/Rap
DND è stato pubblicato il 28 novembre 2025 da Cactus Boyz CBE come parte dell'album DND - Single
album cover
Data di uscita28 novembre 2025
EtichettaCactus Boyz CBE
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM100

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cactus Boyz CBE
Cactus Boyz CBE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Drummer Boy
Young Drummer Boy
Lyrics
CBE LITO
CBE LITO
Lyrics
CBE PIZZO
CBE PIZZO
Lyrics
CBE LEAN
CBE LEAN
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CBE LITO
CBE LITO
Producer

Testi

(This world shall know pain)
Real ****, baby, I'ma always hold it down
A **** tryna keep you safe, yeah, I'ma keep you sound
A lil' dirty **** sleeping on the fuckin' ground
I just rolled another eighth out this fuckin' pound
It's like gettin' paper the only thing I know on me
And I ain't never showed no love 'cause what they showin' me?
I did everything for 'em but what they do for me?
Fake **** in my face only thing I see
And now they wanna hit my line 'cause a **** wavy
I don't wanna fuck with y'all, man, y'all **** crazy
Hard body, cold nights, that's what really made me
I really got it out the mud, that's why **** hate me
Put my phone on DND, that's how I'm feelin' lately
Movin' cautious with the Glocky, it ain't got no safety
Set my feelings to the side, I'm sorry, lil' baby
Rather go and get the bag, I been running it daily, yeah
This a money phone, bitch, do not disturb
Glock got a dick but it don't wanna flirt
If they ain't pushin' P, I push 'em to the curb
I ain't shooting back, bitch, I'm shooting first
If you ain't talkin' money then it don't amaze me
I'm running to the bag, you don't gotta chase me
I don't miss a shot, don't be misbehaving
I don't miss a thot, bitch, I'm money making
I just put my phone on DND
Call up your shooters, we go 3 on 3
I'm the type to put an opp on TMZ
I'm the type to go and get the bag on DND
I'm gettin' to this money, bitch, I keep my shit on DND
Fuckin' with a thick lil' bitch at the 'BNB
Ayy, all I ever think about is currency
If you talkin' shit up on the gang, you gotta murder me
I keep it on me, man, this shit got extendoes
Blowin' big tree in a motherfuckin' Benzo
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch 'cause I been broke
But now I'm gettin' money, I don't care what I spend, ho
Ayy, bitch, pay me
Yeah, I'm gettin' to it, I ain't never been lazy
Keep a thick bitch by my hip, that's my baby
The way I been living really make me go crazy
Bet I hit 'em with the woowop
I bet I leave your homie singin' like a doowop
You think I really give a fuck but I do not
Bitch, I came from makin' money out the dope spot, I'm really him
Guarantee he hit the block, he ain't gon' make it back
He an out-of-state goofy, he a different type of rat
But fuck all that shit, we put the city on the map
I ain't askin' for no handout, just point me where he at
Bitch, I'm too lit, you ain't on what I'm on
She know I get crazy, she don't answer my call
We could really go to war, I ain't worried at all
You ain't been where I been, you ain't seen what I saw
One thing's for sure, you a motherfuckin' lame-o
Rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, split his motherfuckin' mango
Oh, he thought shit was sweet like he pourin' up a Faygo?
Got my shooters on go, they ain't even on payroll
Written by: CBE LEAN, CBE LITO, CBE PIZZO, Young Drummer Boy
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