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Juddo
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Juddo was released on December 22, 2022 by Seando as a part of the album Juddo - Single
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Release DateDecember 22, 2022
LabelSeando
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
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Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seando
Seando
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seando
Seando
Songwriter

Lyrics

When I lost my brothers I lost it
Snapchat memories hitting me different yeah they’ve got me feeling nostalgic
I’m filled with hatred bro won’t see me make it and these pussy **** keep talking
It just don’t sit right the opps on a thin line I'm praying that I catch them walking
Lose one take 2 it’s a regular day at the office
I gotta be cautious I’m back raising hell again add to the skeletons sitting in my closet
It made me nauseous to hear it was you and not them why I'm keeping my hands in my pockets
I ain’t reaching for wallets I’m upping a rocket and if folks was woofing I’m snatching his profits
Losing them made me heartless and it ain't a day that go by that they not on my head like a bonnet
What hurt the most if I’m honest
I ain't get to tell them I loved them before they was sent to they coffins
Left me shocked like a socket, you shook the city up sooner then later they’re the center of gossip
Fell in love with the streets after all that she’s took I’m starting to see the relationship toxic
But you know I'm a slide for my brothers, catch one of them **** and put sum in them like a deposit
I’m ready to go to war I know they tryna score I feel like Anthony Davis I’m blocking it
Don’t run up on bro or I’m popping it, I ain't a thot if it’s beef then I’m getting on top of it
And to the **** that took my brothers from me, I want to slide to that cell that he rotting in
I gotta make it for Juddo like he said I would so I gotta take off like a rocket ship
I’m on my grizzy tryna t up the city so I don’t got time just sit here and politic
To **** that speak on my dead homies talk outta pocket and I’ll empty a clip in your bottom lip
My shot been on I’m not tryna diss on a song like a cold lately I'm feeling out of it
You took who believed in me the most and left me with everybody that was doubting it
When I lost my brothers I lost it
Snapchat memories hitting me different yeah They've got me feeling nostalgic
I’m filled with hatred bro won’t see me make it and these pussy **** keep talking
It just don’t sit right the opps on a thin line I’m praying that I catch em walking
Lose one take 2 it's a regular day at the office
I gotta be cautious I’m back raising hell again add to the skeletons sitting in my closet
It made me nauseous to hear it was you and not them why I'm keeping my hands in my pockets
I ain’t reaching for wallets I’m upping a rocket and if folks was woofing I’m snatching his profits
Losing them made me heartless and it ain't a day that go by that they not on my head like a bonnet
I remember them days in the trap I was showing you tracks now you gone i ain’t tryna relax
whole time you was out with us we get em out of there if **** start tweaking I know you got my back
You left us broken I’ll never forget when I woke up my sister to tell her you passed
I seen the pain in her eyes so I held to her tight I ain’t even know how to react
I know you’d want me to be strong so I never cried never cracked I just got off that pack
But it ain’t the same still remember our call on 420 I see your face when I get off the gas
They tore me apart when they told me the news swear it had me confused had me feeling attacked
It’s up and it’s stuck with whoever about Trell Royal Juddo or Drew I'm a keep it a rack
Now I gotta adapt when we was just talking I never would thought that it would be our last
We jumped in that water together real 8Block boys now I'm dolo like I’m on a raft
I gotta be real for a second if I knew I would lose them I never would’ve went on that path
But it is what it is I still got to be strong for you watch how I run up the cheese like Kraft
When I lost my brothers I lost it
Snapchat memories hitting me different yeah they've got me feeling nostalgic
I’m filled with hatred bro won’t see me make it and these pussy **** keep talking
It just don’t sit right the opps on a thin line I'm praying that I catch them walking
Lose one take 2 it's a regular day at the office
I gotta be cautious I’m back raising hell again add to the skeletons sitting in my closet
It made me nauseous to hear it was you and not them why I'm keeping my hands in my pockets
I ain’t reaching for wallets I’m upping a rocket and if folks was woofing I’m snatching his profits
Losing them made me heartless and it ain't a day that go by that they not on my head like a bonnet
Written by: Seandon Hodges II, Seandon M. Hodges
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