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Doubt
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Doubt foi lançado em 28 de abril de 2019 por ReignCloud como parte do álbum II
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ÁlbumII
Data de lançamento28 de abril de 2019
SeloReignCloud
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM82

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Rey Morado
Rey Morado
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Victoria Danielle Nunn
Victoria Danielle Nunn
Composição
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Intalek Uno the Consigliere
Intalek Uno the Consigliere
Produção

Letra

Issa knockin in my skull, shawty dont believe me
I dont believe in God, tormented by my demons
If I should ever fall, it may not be so peaceful
I cannot have peace, ever nippin at my feet
Peas in the pod turn to grapes
Raisin in the sun, stank of filet
I been high everyday, I been stayin' up late
I been bloodyin' my knuckles I been crushin' the gate
They ain't eatin', want my handout, fuck can I say
Ain't no seats at the table, character of characters, comedic behavior
Its fuck you pay me like I'm plug now, old school prices, buddy taxin
They speed on molasses, thugged out, only on the TV
Attention attention, just probably wanna be me
Focus on detention, I'm itching Im tryna be free
Ahead of my time, my calendar speak in BC
Trapt, take anything on in fact
Head strong and back twisted, so I stay on the thicket
And ha ass gettin' thicker I think God answered my wishes, wait
There go contradiction but I'm not caught in a pickle aye
Pick up from the plug, I pray the pack on some different shades
Got a charm, you can't say ain't got a mystic way, an inch away, either kill me take my gift away
Could never take away from the shit we made, wait
Shit I see the shore, in the water wade
Uh
J-j-just outside yesterday, got two bins one bag ain't no car in which I came
But ain't no holdin' no enmity, heart knockin like **** knees
Fuck hearts filled with sympathy, I hit like 400 degrees
Bi-Bi-Bitch what? Bitch what?
Mind focused on nothin' but goin' up, goin up
Im winding down the sofa, mixin vodka with some soda
Peep my **** in the holster, pull the trigger if you sleep
What you sow is what you reap, promise you won't see me sink
Im optimistic in his prime, shakin' enemies in my mind, like shit
Gotta let it go, like svnthltr said, ride the wave and f-f-float
I swear these **** wanna see me choke, insult my every word, so disturbed
By ya girl, fightin the world, shielded by curls, tongue like a sword
Come of absorbed, same chick gotcha **** at home wishin' he scored
Issa knocking in a dome
What I need pain pills
Fore i gotta four of it, pressure like anvil
I been kicking bad shit, it ain't no saints here
Nobody give a fuck, no need fishing for thanks dear
That switch hit yo lungs, I rock da mark of arbor
My lips darker just imagine til i cop by the comma
Not many longer, got the notches in my armor
A miscount a dishonor, my top be volcanic sauna, dis ain't quite wat I wanted
Fuck
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft, Victoria Danielle Nunn
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