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Die From Corona
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Die From Corona was released on January 28, 2022 by Never Broke Again/Motown Records as a part of the album KAM
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AlbumKAM
Release DateJanuary 28, 2022
LabelNever Broke Again/Motown Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
P Yungin
P Yungin
Rap
K4
K4
Programming
KP
KP
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamrein McClay
Kamrein McClay
Songwriter
Kayshaun Mclean
Kayshaun Mclean
Songwriter
Kendrick Philson
Kendrick Philson
Songwriter
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K4
K4
Producer
KP
KP
Producer
Bobby Youngblood
Bobby Youngblood
Mastering Engineer
DJ Ryno
DJ Ryno
Mixing Engineer
Tony Cazares
Tony Cazares
Engineer
Dom Castro
Dom Castro
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Blow his brain up off his shoulder
Talkin all this talk
You better put his body in a toaster
Bitch im on my bout it
You know that I been rollin
Got diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
You know I’m chosen
Bitch im on my bout it
You know that I been rollin
Bitch saying to myself
I catch that boy
Ima dome him
I aint playing with you bitches
That’s on my soul
That’s on my momma
Spending all these damn checks
They got me high fuck a comma
We see that boy up In Church
Give him bullet holes right outside him
I know I’m ratchet cause my dad ain’t use a condom
Got some **** from Jurassic leave you dead without no problem
54 shots up in his face he aint no real Don Dada
You get touched too you aint gon bleed and never know what shot him
Bitch I got my choppa in the back
That bitch gon blow your head
Saber up when we go on this mission
Got to leave him dead
And I gotta a little b up in the back he tweakin off them meds
Then I got lil kid right onside me
He the reason that they scared
Break yo bread
Break yo bed
Put it up everybody they fled
Hide the gun cuz I hear blue and red
Who want it when his dog dead
Can’t trust you at all, Fed
Big bro got diamonds all in his mouth, shit
Don’t need no attention because ya all aint shit
Blow his brain up off his shoulder
Talkin all this talk
You better put his body in a toaster
Bitch im on my bout it
You know that I been rollin
Got diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
You know I’m chosen
Leave a bullet in his head
He aint die from Corona
Bih saying to myself
If I catch that boy ima dome him
I aint playing with you bitches
That’s on my soul
That’s on my momma
Spending all these damn checks
They got me high fuck a comma
We see that boy up In Church
Give him bullet holes right outside him
Pussy boy shoot that boy until he gone
I remember beaucoup nights when I was home all alone
**** been acting like bitches these **** wearing all these thongs
Beat that stupid hoe all up
If she playing with my phone
Bitch you tryna swerve ****
Tell me whats the word
Pussy boy aint never been no hoe
No I’ll pull up on your curb
Do yo ass dirty with that rod
Im tryna pull up like a purse
Smoking all this weed
And I sit back
And them youngings they gon swerve
Blow his brain up off his shoulder
Talkin all this talk
You better put his body in a toaster
Bitch im on my bout it
You know that I been rollin
Got diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
You know I’m chosen
Leave a bullet in his head
He aint die from Corona
Bih saying to myself
If I catch that boy ima dome him
I aint playing with you bitches
That’s on my soul
That’s on my momma
Spending all these damn checks
They got me high fuck a comma
We see that boy up In Church
Give him bullet holes right outside him
Written by: Kamrein McClay, Kayshaun Mclean, Kendrick Philson, Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
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