Red - Slump6s & Destroy Lonely: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

Slump6s & Destroy Lonely

Red

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Red은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2022년 7월 22일일에 Field Trip / Republic Records에서 발매되었습니다.Genesis

곡 정보

발매일2022년 7월 22일

라벨Field Trip / Republic Records

언어English

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM70

개요

가사

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트

Slump6s

보컬

Destroy Lonely

실연자

작곡 및 작사

Namil Bridges

작사가 겸 작곡가

Nikita Belichenko Dmitrievich

Nikita Belichenko Dmitrievich

작사가 겸 작곡가

Markeshin Bogdan Vyacheslavovich

Markeshin Bogdan Vyacheslavovich

작사가 겸 작곡가

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Enteernal

프로듀서

Blessque

프로듀서

Namil Bridges

믹싱 엔지니어

Brandon Peralta

Brandon Peralta

몰입형 믹싱 엔지니어

가사

(Diamond)

(Enteernal)

Doing real shit, other **** fake

I'm in that Jag', let's race

My bitch got exquisite taste

I slide in that bitch, we in our state

I can't fuck with that ho, mistake (woo)

All my **** don't hesitate

I already know that we up one day

Try to call me broke and I'm like, "Okay"

I cannot go back and forth with a bum, ****

Ha, you don't got no bread, where your funds ****?

I got a crib in L.A, having fun with her

Walk out of Saks and my bank going dumb, ****

You just be goin' out sad, you a dumb ****

I don't fuck with school, but I go anyway

Think that I'm lackin', I stay with a gun, ****

I ain't a sport, I don't got time to play

Stay with a Glock 19, 1017, dress like me, wanna be like me

Cartier shades, you can see like me

Walk up in the club, I don't need ID

(You feel me? I'm not even really the type to brag)

(Man, let's go)

Red outside, I'ma catch him, ha

Blick in my hand like I'm Beckham, ha

Just like suite life, I'ma deck him

Okay, Elon, go fast in a Tesla

Copy ass **** wanna test me

If a **** wanna die, it's a blessing

I been kicking shit with the bros like Messi

Just got a new phone, ****, please don't text me

Rockin' all-black, so these **** can't see me

Bitch, I'm in the Lamb', in the damn Lamborghini

I like to been had it, rub me like a genie

When I take the drugs, man, I turn to a geek

She said that I cheated, I need a receipt

I ride tryna flex and my fashion be me

She said, "Are you rich?" And I said, "What you think?"

I see through you ****, I don't even blink

I'm workin' all night, bitch I don't get no sleep

Can't fuck with y'all ****, y'all **** be weak

Can't fuck with these ****, y'all **** be weird

If you talkin' on gang, get shot like a deer

Run up on a ****, I tell him, "Come here"

They know I can take they spot, that's what the fear

Bitch, know when that shot singin' no one can hear ya

Ain't no one else comin' near

He tryna run up, he thought shit was sweet with Fifteenhunnid

I swear that we got a drop so we got him

Big body chain on my neck, man, it's costing a lot of hundreds

Bitch, you was just at my crib, ****, that is not your honey

Doing real shit, other **** fake

I'm in that Jag', let's race

My bitch got exquisite taste

I slide in that bitch, we in our state

I can't fuck with that ho, mistake (woo)

All my **** don't hesitate

I already know that we up one day

Try to call me broke and I'm like, "Okay"

I cannot go back and forth with a bum, ****

Ha, you don't got no bread, where your funds ****?

I got a crib in L.A, having fun with her

Walk out of Saks and my bank going dumb, ****

You just be goin' out sad, you a dumb ****

I don't fuck with school, but I go anyway

Think that I'm lackin', I stay with a gun, ****

I ain't a sport, I don't got time to play

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

I ain't got time to play (yeah)

But my boy, he gon' slide with a K

And this bitch, she gon' come give me face

I get flyer when I take a flight, baby, and I'm way too high on this plane

So I'm gettin' high, yeah, I'm gettin' high baby

And I can't even hear what you sayin'

Tryna see my face, **** gotta pay

Yeah, I got a whole lot on my plate

I spent a whole lot on my jeans, I might spend a whole lot on my bae

I'm still on the east side of the A

****, yeah, I'm outside everyday

Yeah, I'm with the gang, baby, with the gang

**** tryna shoot me, we gon' eat out they face

Doing real shit, other **** fake

I'm in that Jag', let's race

My bitch got exquisite taste

I slide in that bitch, we in our state

I can't fuck with that ho, mistake (woo)

All my **** don't hesitate

I already know that we up one day

Try to call me broke and I'm like, "Okay"

I cannot go back and forth with a bum, ****

Ha, you don't got no bread, where your funds ****?

I got a crib in L.A., having fun with her

Walk out of Saks and my bank going dumb, ****

You just be goin' out sad, you a dumb ****

I don't fuck with school, but I go anyway

Think that I'm lackin', I stay with a gun, ****

I ain't a sport, I don't got time to play

Written by: Markeshin Bogdan Vyacheslavovich, Namil Bridges, Nikita Belichenko Dmitrievich

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