Void Crown - TVL Vice & Planet X: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

TVL Vice & Planet X

Void Crown

Hip-Hop/Rap

Void Crown은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 5월 31일일에 9345886 Records DK에서 발매되었습니다.Golden child

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앨범Golden child

발매일2026년 5월 31일

라벨9345886 Records DK

언어English

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM72

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

Vice Gram

보컬

작곡 및 작사

Kaden rings jr.

Kaden rings jr.

작사가 겸 작곡가

Vice Gram

작사가 겸 작곡가

Jaden n marshall

Jaden n marshall

작사가 겸 작곡가

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Too Cold Productions

Too Cold Productions

프로듀서

가사

Yuh

X

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Rick on my body, got Saks on zip

Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip

She off one pill, now she talk too slick

I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me

Chrome on my face, got a tag on me

Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me

I don't chase hoes, they attached to me

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it

Two bad girls in the back on lit

One count cash while the other one strip

I'm too gone, but I still look rich

Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch

They want love, I ain't built like this

I cut that call when it sound like risk

Walk in Lenox, they close that gate

Card don't talk, it just clear that plate

Bitch got Prada and a broke-ass taste

Told her"Don't text me, communicate late"

I got habits that the blogs can't print

Too much smoke in the Saint Laurent tint

She got gloss on a Percocet kiss

I got hoes mad off a five-word"missed"

Alyx belt with the buckle too mean

Black truck look like it came with a team

She want coke, I want space in between

She too loud, put her ass on seen

Philippe tick but I don't watch time

I'm in Phipps with a side-eye dime

Said she got a man, that's a thin-ass line

I'm a bad idea with a good-ass shine

Huh

I don't save, I spend

I don't break, I bend

I don't call, I send

I don't love, I trend

Yeah

Chrome Hearts cross but I don't act saved

Goyard full of them blue-face slaves

Hotel floor got a red wine stain

She left one heel by the valet lane

Too cold, but the fit too hot

Bitch want me, not the screenshot

I got gas in a Dior sock

And a locked jaw from the aftershock

Yeah, yeah

I don't feel none

I just buy more

I just fly more

I just lie more

Huh

She said"You cold"

I said"I know"

Then I walked through

With my eyes low

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Rick on my body, got Saks on zip

Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip

She off one pill, now she talk too slick

I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me

Chrome on my face, got a tag on me

Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me

I don't chase hoes, they attached to me

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it

Two bad girls in the back on lit

One count cash while the other one strip

I'm too gone, but I still look rich

Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch

They want love, I ain't built like this

I cut that call when it sound like risk

Margiela step, I don't leave no print

Dirty cup but the fit look mint

She want proof that the money all spent

I threw ten down just to fuck up rent

Huh, that's dumb, I know

Still did that shit, I'm cold

New ho ask what my real name is

Told that bitch"Check the show"

Black nails, black tee, black AMG

Four bad hoes in a two-seat dream

She got class but she skipped for me

I got pills in a vitamin C

That ain't love, that's dopamine

She want X, not a wedding ring

I got vice in the limousine

And a dead phone by the Krispy Kreme

I ain't hard to find, I'm hard to keep

I don't count lies, I count receipts

If she too sweet, I can't eat

If she too real, I might leave

Bitch, I'm selfish with a clean-ass fit

Got a mean-ass walk and a lean-ass sip

She got my name in her Notes app still

I got her friend in a Celine knit

Yeah

Don't judge my cup, judge God

Don't touch my chain, that's fraud

Don't ask my sign, that's odd

I'm outside with rich-ass flaws

Yeah

Pop one, now the room got teeth

Bad bitch bite on my Chrome key

She said"You don't give a fuck 'bout me"

I said"Baby, that's a rough read"

Then I laughed once, paid cash twice

New Saint boots on a glass floor

If the club close, we don't go home

We just move vice through the back door

Turn me up, Too Cold

Yeah

This the part where they want me to care

I don't

This the part where she want me to stare

I won't

This the part where the room get weird

Keep going

I got lipstick on the archive coat

I got ash on the hotel soap

I got one girl mad, one girl close

One girl lying like we both don't know

I got too much shit I won't post

Too much money in a damn tote

Too much pride in a sore throat

Still say less when the bass hit low

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Rick on my body, got Saks on zip

Bad little bitch tryna crash my trip

She off one pill, now she talk too slick

I'm in Atlanta with a bag on me

Chrome on my face, got a tag on me

Fuck what it cost, put a stack on me

I don't chase hoes, they attached to me

Big crown on me, I ain't ask for shit

Raf on my sleeve, got ash on it

Two bad girls in the back on lit

One count cash while the other one strip

I'm too gone, but I still look rich

Wock in the cup, got my mood on switch

They want love, I ain't built like this

I cut that call when it sound like risk

Written by: Jaden n marshall, Kaden rings jr., Vice Gram

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