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artist
NLE Choppa & Fivio Foreign
DOPE
12 281
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «DOPE» вышел в 14 апреля 2023 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Warner Records»)Cottonwood 2
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АльбомCottonwood 2
Дата релиза14 апреля 2023 г.
ЛейблWarner Records
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM71

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Вокал
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bryon Potts
Bryon Potts
Автор песен
Ferdinand Media
Ferdinand Media
Автор песен
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Сопродюсер
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Ассистент инженера
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Ассистент инженера
Rachel Blum
Rachel Blum
Ассистент инженера
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Мастеринг-инженер
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Миксинг-инженер
Madenka
Madenka
Продюсер
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

Ayy, MADENKA, I think that's the one, you know
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Dope (dope, dope)
Money (money, money)
Green (green, green)
Na, na, na, na
Cold (cold) (uh, yeah)
Money (money) (uh, yuh)
Clean it
Na, na, na
****'ll kill you for what you believe in
I bought a new .40 for no reason
It's getting cold, so it's coming to season
He caught a body, he comin' through cheesin'
We ain't with none of the crying and grieving
You know that my shooters is dying to see 'em
**** can't find him he hidin' we seekin'
He in the city he dying this weekend
I took a percocet, it keep me calm
None of them **** is doing me harm
None of my bitches is doing me wrong
I keep a smile, I ain't losing my charm
I know the feds listen to this music
So I never say what I do in these songs
He send the addy, we pull up, he gone
Up close, so I ain't shotting from long
Dope (dope, dope)
Money (money, money)
Green (green, green)
Na, na, na, na
Cold (cold) (uh, yeah)
Money (money) (uh, yuh)
Clean it
Na, na, na
Ayy, duffel bag for the money, what the business is?
All across the world, servin' different citizens
I'ma make shit stretch 'til the end of end
On my knees every night, but I'ma sin again
Sorry Lord, can't say I don't know better (I don't know better)
Big stepper, 'til my toes start hurtin' ('til my toes start hurtin')
Get him killed, then write him a murder letter
Few subliminals in my verses
Big chain on my neck finna break my neck
Need a brace for my neck, mm-hmm
Hoe brain with the best, I ain't feeling her sex
So her best friend next, mhmm (let's do it)
Call collect to charter jets
Then billboard charts happen next (we go)
Got the big flex on my ex
Hold it over her head 'till she meet her death (hoe hurtin')
Declined my calls and missed my text
I know them hoes regret
I'm numb on a hoe, I ain't feelin' 'her
He could be with the kid we gon' kill him (we gon' get em)
Get the drop, then you know I'm a sinner (brrt)
No tags on the whip, no rentals, ayy (grr)
Hop out, lemme see the feet work, ****
We ain't finna shoot out no window (grr, grr)
Dope (dope, dope)
Money (money, money)
Green (green, green)
Na, na, na, na
Cold (cold) (uh, yeah)
Money (money) (uh, yuh)
Clean it
Na, na, na
Dope (dope, dope)
Money (money, money)
Green (green, green)
Na, na, na, na
Cold (cold) (uh, yeah)
Money (money) (uh, yuh)
Clean it
Na, na, na
Dope
Money
Green, na, na, na
Mm, na, na
Na, na, mm, na, na
Dope, mm, na, money, green, na, na
Written by: Bryon Potts, Ferdinand Media, Maxie Lee Ryles III

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