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DEATHNOTE
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór DEATHNOTE został wydany 30 czerwca 2025 przez DOAM jako część albumu MOAD - EP
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Data wydania30 czerwca 2025
WytwórniaDOAM
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM146

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doam
Doam
Performer
Yung Bambi
Yung Bambi
Performer
Original God
Original God
Performer
Favour Abel
Favour Abel
Performer
CAPO SANTINO
CAPO SANTINO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Siyanda Stillwell
Siyanda Stillwell
Lyrics
Keanan Oviedo
Keanan Oviedo
Lyrics
Camren Moreno
Camren Moreno
Lyrics
Oluwafemi Favour Alabi
Oluwafemi Favour Alabi
Lyrics
Curtains Cartoonben
Curtains Cartoonben
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Curtains Cartoonben
Curtains Cartoonben
Producer
Hounds
Hounds
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

drop the dick off now im limbless
pop another pill limitless les less less go
u look so beautiful with ur dress on the floor
say u going out but im out i need mo
i need mo i need mo i need bands
i pulled the trigger but blood on ur hands
i know some dudes into torture in france
dont need mo bands when my band makes her dance
AND IM FROM 34
CAPRICORN LEO
DONT WANT ME NO MO
UR NAME MY DEATHNOTE
Keep it on the real
She wanna keep it on the real
Too geeked off it
Molly water spill
Do it for the thrill
She love to do it for the thrill
Good drank on me
Tris crack the seal
Gave him the choice like Deal No Deal
Now we boutta see if your soul real
Now bring her out see if your hoe real
Cause she taking buckets like O’Neal
Ain’t sign no deal ain’t owe nil
Looking for places the first one
Put ya name in my book it’s the first one
yo bitch writing scriptures, the opps gone
Have her pose for a picture
Saint Laurent she don’t rock camo jeans
Splizzy no swisher
Balled up with ur bitch, boy fuck you mean
Lil shawty a treesha
Tuci in the club she gettin geeked
Tuci in the club she gettin geeked
Favour’s Deathnote verse
I cast a spell and left you in the well
I couldn’t tell if this Heaven or Hell
Wrists bleed, I hear screams inside of my head
Whispers of glory, them horns keep on blaring
Chop shit with the ax, like Carrie
It’s the Truman Show, like Jim Carrey
To the game, yes I’ve been married
Popped a spring, yes I feel like Jerry
Bout the paper, like library
Money magic, I feel like Harry
Rockin’ with the Crew, like my name Terry
Deathnote, yea this shit get scary
Takin names and I'm takin em out (X4)
I feel like Ryuk, fur coat on, I'm swaggin it like I ain't hot
Strapped to the boots, holdin my gun, you know that I'm straight out the south Do what I want let it out I step on it, boutta smash out
Might go cross the world with the gang, get us a stage, we boutta rock out They right behind me like a shinigami, try Abel he punchin you out
Fuck with us and we takin ya name, you likin your story you gettin wrote out
Fuck with us and we takin your name, we readin your story you gettin wrote out (X4)
Written by: Camren Moreno, Curtains Cartoonben, Keanan Oviedo, Oluwafemi Favour Alabi, Siyanda Stillwell
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