Selfish – Drely: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Selfish

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Selfish został wydany 29 sierpnia 2025 przez Fly Street Records jako część albumu 43ETTER

Szczegóły utworu

Data wydania29 sierpnia 2025

WytwórniaFly Street Records

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM149

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Drely

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

DeAndre F Freeman

DeAndre F Freeman

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ran

Producer

Playboi Kynn

Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Ayy, when the pain was all on me, nobody called me selfish

But I'm the one to call, when they was feeling desperate

While I was standing tall, them times I felt neglected

My pops had taught me all, then some was just inherited

Different flavors with these hoes, I think I got a fetish

We been playing with 30, just like Monte Ellis

What you need, you know we sell it, ain't no smoke

Cause they know better, death gon' come in threes

For B's, we'll pull up, get y'all all together

It's all safe with me, won't play with you

They know we came together, keep preaching bout peace

Tryna stay clean, this pain gon' stay forever

Diamond in the rough, I stayed at ease I know they made in pressure

Louis V, my sneaks, G-Star jeans, that's still my preference

When I express myself on shit, they say I'm being extra

Bitch, doing anything now, got me glad I never kept her

You ain't happy how you make it seem

You know this shit depressing

On papers now, but at least that I ain't no felon

When the pain was all on me, nobody called me selfish

But I'm the one to call, when they was feeling desperate

While I was standing tall, them times I felt neglected

My pops had taught me all, then some was just inherited

Different flavors with these hoes, I think I got a fetish

We been playing with 30, just like Monte Ellis

What you need, you know we sell it, ain't no smoke

Cause they know better, death gon' come in threes

For B's, we'll pull up, get y'all all together

Nothin' above the jet, just been thinking in the clouds

Ain't shit to prove, I'm just tryna make my mama proud

Street politics, got me pulling like Obama style

Don't move off pride, can't bring the fire, then ain't no coming out

I was chasing money fast, all you gon' do is run your mouth

Looking for a change, I put my hand up in the couch

She hot so I won't sweat it, know I'ma be a legend

I think I'm O'Dell, I'm tryna catch a blessing

I'm like, oh well, no I won't ever

I'm so attached and shit, I wish I never met her

Try to separate and leave this shit behind, I know I'm special

I still be playing the third like Raphael Devers

When the pain was all on me, nobody called me selfish

But I'm the one to call, when they was feeling desperate

While I was standing tall, them times I felt neglected

My pops had taught me all, then some was just inherited

Different flavors with these hoes, I think I got a fetish

We been playing with 30, just like Monte Ellis

What you need, you know we sell it, ain't no smoke

Cause they know better, death gon' come in threes

For B's, we'll pull up, get y'all all together

Written by: DeAndre F Freeman

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