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JD
573
W trasie
Hip-Hop
Utwór JD został wydany 15 lipca 2026 przez Santa Anna jako część albumu Still Spillin
album cover
Data wydania15 lipca 2026
WytwórniaSanta Anna
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM80

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raq baby
Raq baby
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Bedford
Brian Bedford
Songwriter
Rubama Meigs Adam
Rubama Meigs Adam
Songwriter
Filip Rabiega
Filip Rabiega
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benzo
Benzo
Producer
Toxicismad
Toxicismad
Producer
Joseph Donahue
Joseph Donahue
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
DevinSSL
DevinSSL
Vocal Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Chorus]
I'm rich, I hop in the whip, get shit, we gone
Knocking shit off, ping-pong
Beat on my chest, King Kong
Begging lil' bitch, be gone
Got a new check, we on
We not having Tec with Glock with a switch on the back, do hits, we gone
[Verse 1]
Won't never see me calling on no ****
I'll do it by myself, I don't need nobody else
It'll take me to go do something, I don't need nobody rep
I tweak out like Johnny Depp, .62s what your body felt
Six feet, leave your body there, see none like me, I be rare
Ain't no **** taught me how to step, anywhere you go, know I'll be there
Won't even go talk to concierge
My main bitch need her body prepped
But this bitch gonna get left
Told her take some dick, the first step
She changed, went from domestic to flying international
Shit be running, you can't catch me, I'm shitting on you bastards
Why do this bitch text me?
When I nut don't nothin' matter
I was born to flex, bitch, I stay with a check, bitch
[Chorus]
I'm rich, I hop in the whip, get shit, we gone
Knocking shit off, ping-pong
Beat on my chest, King Kong
Begging lil' bitch, be gone
Got a new check, we on
We not having Tec with Glock with a switch on the back, do hits, we gone
[Verse 2]
Goin' for nothin', swanggin' button, got an umbrella, rain is coming
You gonna fuck up your stain for nothing
You out here shooting that thang for nothing
Still come strike something, it like thunder
In my comments, stay from under
Send shots in the car, you go under
In the industry killing the plumber
**** talk shit, but saying it low, I ain't hear what you said, you mumbled
I'm riding 'round with a stick and bankroll, I'm hoping the bee don't bumble
I ain't having no cheese for no stank ho, I'm taking a bitch to Crumbl
Back then she said no, now she wanna go, bitch, look what the cheese and money do
[Chorus]
I'm rich, I hop in the whip, get shit, we gone
Knocking shit off, ping-pong
Beat on my chest, King Kong
Begging lil' bitch, be gone
Got a new check, we on
We not having Tec with Glock with a switch on the back, do hits, we gone
Written by: Brian Bedford, Filip Rabiega, Rubama Meigs Adam
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