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fido
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Hip-Hop/Rap
fido è stato pubblicato il 22 febbraio 2026 da lifetoricky come parte dell'album fido - Single
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
deathtoricky
deathtoricky
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
deathtoricky
deathtoricky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
babycashy
babycashy
Producer
1sinister
1sinister
Producer
survival
survival
Mixing Engineer

Testi

(Loud party)
Yo (Yo)
This Survival, man
And you're listenin' to that new deathtoricky (Oh yeah)
Go splats
Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')
Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')
We walk in and they're starin' (Starin')
We walk in and they're starin' (Let's go)
New city, new day, need my bearings (Oh)
All these messages I'm airin' (Oh)
Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Blarin', woah)
I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin' (Let's go)
Turn up a notch (Notch), stomach in knots (Knots)
I'm on the block (Yeah), givin' it socks (Socks)
If you talk shit, baby, then you're gettin' blocked (Gettin' blocked)
Bitch, I'm on the fucking stage and I'm 'bout to rock out
Yeah, my parents said that I'ma drop out (Drop, drop)
Now I do a show and they all pop out (Pop out)
I'm coming for the throne, so you better watch out
I don't like Snapchat, man, I'm always logged out (Let's go, let's go)
But I'm always locked in
I'm in 'Merick and this shit poppin' (Pop, pop)
Rap game Ronaldo, put it top bins (Top bins)
I'ma go far, and I'm not stoppin'
Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')
Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')
We walk in and they're starin' (Starin')
We walk in and they're stare-stare—
New city, new day, need my bearings (Let's go)
All these messages I'm airin' (No, no)
Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Let's go)
I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin' (Let's go)
And you know that I love you (Love you)
But I don't know if I can trust you (No)
Bae, I know you want me and I want you (Want you)
Like, look at all the bags that I bought you (Bought you)
Like, I'm in a new city, think I lost you (Lost)
Always in a new city, think you lost me (Oh, oh)
Irish boy on the boss beat (Boss)
I need to make it out, I know that it'll cost me though
In the paint, I don't miss them free throws (No, no)
You know I need you, I don't need freak hoes (No, no)
Betting on your love, like you're a casino
Got Chrome Hearts comin' by the kilos
I'm whippin' too fast like I'm on a Fido
Yeah, I'll pull up to your show, but, like, what's the fee though?
Bank got branches like a damn tree though
I'm getting it the Ricky way like a chopped cheese, bro
Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')
Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')
We walk in and they're starin' (Stare)
We walk in and they're starin' (Stare)
New city, new day, need my bearings (Oh)
All these messages I'm airin' (Oh)
Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Blarin')
I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin'
Halos surround the Moon
The Sun revolves around you (Oh)
Halos surround the Moon
The Sun revolves around you (Oh)
Halos surround the Moon
The Sun revolves around you (Oh)
Halos surround the Moon
The Sun revolves arou-ou-ou—
Written by: deathroricky xo
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