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Traitors
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Utwór Traitors został wydany 6 kwietnia 2026 przez Jay Rone Productions jako część albumu Traitors - Single
6 kwietnia 2026
WytwórniaJay Rone Productions
JęzykEnglish
BPM76
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

Try to teach how to do your thing and stack the paper
My money like monopoly, cause I got the acres
My fault for looking out I was trying to do a favor
I had no real friends all of ‘em was just a traitor
That right there alone made me into someone greater
And that’s the reason why they always be my biggest hater
They never saw all them nights when I was deep in prayer
That’s why they never could be, Jay Rone, next door neighbor
Talking bout’ how much you want but don’t put no work in
Beware the snake in the grass you know them ni**as lurking
They see you doing ya thing, get funny, then they smirking
It’s crazy, cause we was bros but then you left me hurting
So ima make sure you feel this and know that’s for certain
When it’s time to tell the truth you’ll pull back the curtain
Constantly changing my view, ima different version
I’m not the one that you knew, ima different person
I kill a beat on my own don’t ever need a feature
You sitting watching my game, high up, in the bleachers
They popping off then shots feeling like Jack Reacher
Tryna be something you not, just listen to your teacher
The world state right now, could use some better leaders
Know my herb loud, and it be just like my speakers
I’m in the clouds with the birds hearing all the tweeters
The truth’ll make the demons run, have them doing meters
See the vision in my head and it’s crystal clear
You doing something like this, you can’t have no fear
This your reputation including your whole career
This all come with time, know it take a couple years
I’m always going higher you could say i’m shifting gears
This is worldwide every ear will surely hear
When you feel that heat, know that you have come near
When you hear the trumpets just know that the time is here.
Try to teach how to do your thing and stack the paper
My money like monopoly, cause I got the acres
My fault for looking out I was trying to do a favor
I had no real friends all of ‘em was just a traitor.
Written by: Jordan Rone
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