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Rosetta Stone
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rosetta Stone è stato pubblicato il 12 giugno 2026 da Independent come parte dell'album Me & Codeine - EP
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Data di uscita12 giugno 2026
EtichettaIndependent
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM80

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Codie Hornsby
Codie Hornsby
Vocals
Dalon Jones
Dalon Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Codie Hornsby
Codie Hornsby
Songwriter
Dalon Jones
Dalon Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peyton McDowell
Peyton McDowell
Producer

Testi

My homie told me pass him a square
Cuz his life got him boxed in
How the hell we broke but everyday we got a clock in
Tired of living check to check, I'm tryna go and shop at Fendi
Tryna splurge on my bitch Chanel and Tiffany
I'ma choose to give them boys hell till they get rid of me
Trap house was rollin, J's lined up like assembly
I can make a bird sang like a symphony
Beat the pussy out the frame, make sure she remember me
Money long like Rosetta Stone
Damn lil' mama bad to the
Damn lil' mama bad to the bone
Do you got a man, baby, can I take you home
Doin' the dash on I-10 ten bricks stashed in the door
Done got smart with this money, put the stash in the floor
R.I.P. to big homie, lost his life to the dope game
Know some young **** risked his life for a rope chain
Made my first 20 bands without touching cocaine
Young street **** just a product of the dope game
Styrofoam cup pour a four of that Codeine
****, you might know of me, but you don't know me
I'm relaxing, in the cut, I'm off that Dusse
What the fuck I look like, do whatever shit that you say
I'm on twoK, I got two K's
Just like BK, you can't have it your way
Shout out to my pops, I'm on the block like a bag of rocks
Like a pimple on my bitch face, you gon' find a way to get popped
She tryna come backstage, I told that bitch, why not
Mama said the food ready, I'm the first one to the pot
First one to the guap
She tryna call my phone, I'm in Cape Cod with the guys
Eyes so goddamn red, she think that I seen a new light
Maybe I did
I got a brand new life right now, cause I got a kid
Virus, I'm so sick, I can take your huh damn I can take your bitch
So many people done changed on me, but damn, that's just what it is
He tryna play with the bricks on the side of the door, so he got hit
Now when you look at my shirt it got two four's up on that bitch
My young ****, they keep them poles and they don't miss
I hit his bitch under a mistletoe, but I didn't kiss her
These young ****, they out for souls, they on a mission
Walkin' in red, but the blood they steppin' on is crippin
Just walked in church in some Louboutins, I'm Christian
This shit I'm livin' is too real, it ain't scripted
Ain't no need to lie about it, what's the difference
All them different soul ties got you in your feelings
Now you're independent
Written by: Codie Hornsby, Dalon Jones
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