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503
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On Tour
Rock
503 was released on August 10, 2018 by Napalm Records as a part of the album Audiodope
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Release DateAugust 10, 2018
LabelNapalm Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dropout Kings
Dropout Kings
Performer
Nick Sampson
Nick Sampson
Other Instrument
Rob Sebastian
Rob Sebastian
Other Instrument
Staig Flynn
Staig Flynn
Other Instrument
Trevor Norgren
Trevor Norgren
Other Instrument
Chucky Guzman
Chucky Guzman
Other Instrument
Adam Ramey
Adam Ramey
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Sampson
Nick Sampson
Songwriter
Rob Sebastian
Rob Sebastian
Songwriter
Staig Flynn
Staig Flynn
Songwriter
Trevor Norgren
Trevor Norgren
Songwriter
Chucky Guzman
Chucky Guzman
Songwriter
Adam Ramey
Adam Ramey
Songwriter
William Lauderdale
William Lauderdale
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Sampson
Nick Sampson
Producer

Lyrics

Real shit, fuck a 9-5
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
Pussy, bitch mothafucka
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
You know I'm fluent
I do it like I'm used to it
I been boostin'
It's always what I've just been doin'
I been Pushin'
And I know just what I came for
It's matte black
With the custom suicide doors
Gotta keep it low key when ya ride with me
We gotta 503 in the 623
Gotta maintain my anonymous identity
I'm like a ghost
But you can call me "Entity"
Flash bang, quick to hit the lick just to maintain
Flash drive, open up a line to the main frame
No games, I don't have the time so I don't play Shift gears, letting go of fears and I make ways
It might be my ADD
It might be my OCD
It could be the THC
I'm pullin' that 503
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
You know I'm fluent
I do it like I'm used to it
I stay cruisin'
That's what I'm up in the benz doin'
I been through it
I got nothin left to live for
Dippin out the window
Cops knockin' at the front door
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
I'd rather swoop a sick whip, and go 105
Damn right, this ride or die
I took it to a chopshop on the lower west side (x2)
Lost in my thoughts, lost in my ways
Got my mind stuck on the stage
Forced into plays
Got my heart inside a maze
Goals in my gaze
If I make it outta here alive, I'll be amazed
Half second 0-60
Benz testin’, add 40
Now I’m sippin’ a 40
And chin checkin’
Dippin’ in the whip, lickety-split
I’m quick shiftin’ shit
Swift and slicker than oil, I live reckless
It might be my ADD
It might be my OCD
It could be the THC
I'm pullin' that 503
Real shit
Fuck a 9-5 (x2)
You know I'm fluent
I do it like I'm used to it
I been lootin'
Got the cops behind the benz shootin'
Hit the corner
Crashed the whip
Now I'm surrounded
Grab the strap, squeeze the trigger, heart poundin'
Real shit, fuck a 9-5
I'd rather swoop a sick whip, and go 105
Damn right, this ride or die
I took it to a chopshop on the lower west side (x2)
You can’t see, I’m a fuckin’ animal
You can’t see, I’m a fuckin’ criminal
You can’t see, you’re gettin’ too predictable
You can’t see, I’m anything but typical
503 (x4)
Written by: Adam Ramey, Chucky Guzman, Nick Sampson, Rob Sebastian, Staig Flynn, Trevor Norgren, William Lauderdale
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