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skeleton
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Hip-Hop/Rap
skeleton foi lançado em 16 de maio de 2025 por treb$o como parte do álbum skeleton - Single
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Data de lançamento16 de maio de 2025
Selotreb$o
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM139

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
treb$o
treb$o
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
osbert bonilla diaz
osbert bonilla diaz
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
treb$o
treb$o
Produção

Letra

When you walk in this bitch you irrelevant
That bitch praying to me like a reverend
All these diamonds lil' baby you can't handle it
So much percs you can feel it in my skeleton
In a all blacked out truck like the president
It's okay lil' baby don't mention it
You a devil bitch you is not heaven sent
Tweakin, leave her
I'm like I don't need her
Feinin, dreamin
I'm like you a eater
We get high no fever
Fuck around with no reason
Fuck around smokin' on reefers
You just mad cause you cannot be us
Yeah, yeah
Lil' baby got my diamonds dancin
Got her singin' on some Marilyn Manson
She be switchin' up she on a tangent
On a mission ain't talkin' Apollo
When she suck me up she finna swallow
I'm the leader yo bitch finna follow
I just spent two thousand on a ring
Lil' baby I was lying
I don't got that kinda money yet
One day I'ma cop me a jet
And my pockets gon' be full of racks
And VVS's on my jeans and my fuckin' tee
And VVS's all on me, on my fuckin' teeth
Ain't nobody finna hold me back
I'ma make it all the way to the top
When I'm up I never finna stop
I gon' keep on goin' till I drop
Yeah, till I drop
I will never stop
Till I drop
I will never stop
When you walk in this bitch you irrelevant
That bitch praying to me like a reverend
All these diamonds lil' baby you can't handle it
So much percs you can feel it in my skeleton
In a all blacked out truck like the president
It's okay lil' baby don't mention it
You a devil bitch you is not heaven sent
Tweakin, leave her
I'm like I don't need her
Feinin, dreamin
I'm like you a eater
We get high no fever
Fuck around with no reason
Fuck around smokin' on reefers
You just mad cause you cannot be us
Wait, yuh, you trippin' on that
F-fuck a bitch I blow her back
Lil' baby go count me some racks
Lil' baby go count me some racks
Don't worry about me hoe
Just don't worry about me
If you not finna be there, then fuck off of me
I'm gonna do my own thing
Just wanna live my dream
Got the glock chillin' by my side
Off the double cup, yes I'm high
That lil' bitch done caught me by surprise
I be chillin' with her late night
Late night
Late night
Written by: osbert bonilla diaz
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