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Declined
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Declined was released on July 3, 2023 by The Radical Brand as a part of the album Declined - Single
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Release DateJuly 3, 2023
LabelThe Radical Brand
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lex the Radical
Lex the Radical
Performer
Jodye Watts
Jodye Watts
Performer
Whyandotte
Whyandotte
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jodye Watts
Jodye Watts
Songwriter
Alex Allen IV
Alex Allen IV
Songwriter
Nicklous McCorkle
Nicklous McCorkle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whyandotte
Whyandotte
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh (alright)
Yeah, look
Fuck the bullshit, dawg, we live 'cause we fly
Had to get it jumpin' on the east side
Shawty in the back said she down to let me slide
Hit the liquor store, that's when the credit card declined, like (damn)
Pretty savage you know
The flow offensive, but my defense is immaculate though
These **** talkin', but in the end, they reaction is slow
They only action is fold, another rapper gets sold
It's sad and it's bold, but all my **** takin' control
Couldn't wait to land the plane so we could cook up
Them young boys shook up, them OGs book us
And haters wanna tap into the source, my ****, you got to look up, like
I should've said it before
My feet first touch the ground and it had stuck to my toes
These **** tryna catch the wave, they gotta brush up they flows
I took my shawty to the set, she got me fumblin' clothes (cash)
Been fly from L.A. to N.Y.
The future turn now whenever I let the pen glide
I done put tints on the whip and I let my kin ride
Keep this shit ten times ten, I never wanted to switch sides
So cut the bullshit, we don't waste time
Gettin' money feel good like a Mase line (yeah)
Made her do a dance on the FaceTime
Love it when she get to droppin' low like the bassline
Yeah, our year, all year
Gotta gang full of ****, and I swear they all here
Them checks came like water, and I swear they all cleared
If you came here to hate, it's gon' be a long year
So fuck the bullshit, dawg, we live 'cause we fly
Had to get it jumpin' on the east side
Shawty in the back said she down to let me slide
Hit the liquor store, that's when the credit card declined, fuck it
Aw naw, man, we ride 'cause we fly
From the concrete to the seaside
Shawty in the whip, turn it up, let the beat ride
Bring my A-game even when we on the B-sides
Let us begin, since day one, timing always divine
Head-on collision, 19 in Dodge Neon
At studios, envision myself to be one the greatest
Still, Earth, Wind and fire couldn't give you better reasons
On why we here, motherfucker seein' past beyond us
To divide and conquer, slidin' down Grand River
My lady with the shits, and my **** runnin' rampant
We at war, fuck a peace sign
Yours versus mine, three sides to every story
Yet, the truth always ends up in my territory
Meet the future of rap in the makin', come witness his-tory
Fuckin' hysterical inaccurate comparisons bore me (uh-huh)
She Aphrodite all on my dick
That pussy hold a lotta power, swear to God, not a myth
Supernatural in the flesh of divine feminine
Universal law, what you put in is what you get
Apply it, my baby, to whatever you see may fit
Yet, somehow, you scary-ass **** still play the fence
Rappers be theatric, all for a paycheck
Just a bunch of sheep in wolves' clothing sellin' tickets
Countin' pockets knowin' damn well they on some bullshit
More thereof, I reply, oh, say less
But fuck it, no sleep, straight up off the red-eye
She from the East, but want a **** from the West Side
Ah, ah, from the West Side
Ay, ay, from the West Side
No sleep, straight off up the red eye
She from the East, but want a **** from the West Side
Written by: Alex Allen IV, Jodye Watts, Nicklous McCorkle
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