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Day Shift
9.755
Hip-Hop/Rap
Day Shift foi lançado em 8 de maio de 2026 por Trap Dickey como parte do álbum The Ville
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ÁlbumThe Ville
Data de lançamento8 de maio de 2026
SeloTrap Dickey
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Trap Dickey
Trap Dickey
Interpretação
Wooshy
Wooshy
Programação
Mere Tape
Mere Tape
Programação
Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Violão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Travis Dickey
Travis Dickey
Composição
Clemens Wardin
Clemens Wardin
Composição
Maximilian Huschke
Maximilian Huschke
Composição
Umere Alford
Umere Alford
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Wooshy
Wooshy
Produção
Imixnation
Imixnation
Engenharia (mixagem), Engenharia (gravação), Engenharia (masterização)
Mere Tape
Mere Tape
Produção
Juan Razuri
Juan Razuri
Engenharia (mixagem imersiva)

Letra

[Intro]
iMixNation for real
This a Mere Tape
[Chorus]
Run with a couple killers I know that won't say shit
My cousin work the block, that's every morning like a day shift
I'm steady doin' wrong, I swear to God, I know I'm agin'
My baby brother arguin' about how many yards that I done laid in
I'm puttin' on for everything that's in the streets
Puttin' money on my **** books, make sure the opps don't eat this week, yeah
Jump in that water, swear to God that shit get deep
My little cousin out in Florida always smilin', showin' teeth, yeah
[Verse 1]
Came straight from prison, where **** knock out all your teeth, yeah
Gotta keep a pistol when you out here in the streets, yeah
**** be dyin' 'bout anything but swear they wanna beef, yeah
This dirty chopper on me, it's gon' knock you off your feet, yeah
If he still alive, that mean that I don't want him dead, okay
Used to be a hitta, now it's money on my head, okay
Them LA boys from Lincoln Avenue, they want us fed, okay
Before these bags, I used to smack shit for the bread, okay
No Dirk Nowitzki, get to shootin' and watch him fade away
He want a 50 straight from Houston, that's a major play
How many times I gotta tell you **** I don't play, okay?
How many times I gotta show you **** I done paved the way?
[Chorus]
Run with a couple killers I know that won't say shit
My cousin work the block, that's every morning like a day shift
I'm steady doin' wrong, I swear to God, I know I'm agin'
My baby brother arguin' about how many yards that I done laid in
I'm puttin' on for everything that's in the streets
Puttin' money on my **** books, make sure the opps don't eat this week, yeah
Jump in that water, swear to God that shit get deep
My little cousin out in Florida always smilin', showin' teeth, yeah
Written by: Clemens Wardin, Maximilian Huschke, Travis Dickey, Umere Alford
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