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Columbine
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Columbine foi lançado em 3 de fevereiro de 2026 por 4th Dynasty como parte do álbum No Room for Error...
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Data de lançamento3 de fevereiro de 2026
Editora4th Dynasty
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM67

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LORD Shredda
LORD Shredda
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ulysses Stanton
Ulysses Stanton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Infinity
Infinity
Producer

Letra

Huh, woah, hey, huh, woah
Uh, no, huh, yo
Know that, hah, know that
Lord, look
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
We eating great, I say my grace, check my plate
My pockets big, Rosenball, I tell 'em check the (?)
Levitate, smoke a blunt, you watch me elevate
She gave me brain you would swear that bitch just graduated
I keep it playa, sipping on purple like I was a Laker
Smoking exotic, that Joe, but I ain't talkin' about Trader
I cannot chase her, got a lil bad bitch from the cater
She like a (?), 'cause she said that dope dick's what she crave's for
Speed racer, fuck her then hasta leugo
I can't save her, but you know that I am your savior
Chasing paper, pray I never take a pay cut
Guarantee me and that green will never break up
Baby girl treat me like royalty, I need a bitch that love loyalty
I need a bitch that love loyalty, I need a bitch that'll spoil me
I gotta find a new foreign piece that know how to suck dick accordingly
'Cause all these lil bitches be blowing me, yeah all these bitches be blowing me
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
Aye you was there for me, felt like you cared for me
But you just wasn't prepared for me, but don't be scared of me
Just tread lightly move carefully, feelings you shared to me-
Diminishing dreadfully but that's what's best for me
I gave you my all and you took it for granted
Got you pregnant, had a miscarriage, was almost a parent
Did you love me or did you hate me? It's almost apparent
Oh you tried to flip the script on me I don't understand it
I hate being wrong and you hate it too
Went down for a couple days but I made it through
Staring at the (?)
And I'm tracing my heart because (?) had went straight through the roof
You said you would call but that wasn't true
Phony, admit you have betrayed but that wasn't you
Can't believe I let my guard down it left me vulnerable
Can't believe at one point in time I really wanted you
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
Tip toe through skies, feel the vibes, get me high
I cannot lie, its the only time I feel alive
You ever switch up then you dead to me, bitch, Columbine
I cannot feel love because deep down, I'm dead inside
Dead inside (dead inside), huh
He dead inside (he dead inside)
Written by: Ulysses Stanton
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