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DUBLIN
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Hip-Hop/Rap
DUBLIN was released on July 12, 2023 by Giant Records/SWAVAY as a part of the album ALMETHA’S SON (Deluxe)
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Release DateJuly 12, 2023
LabelGiant Records/SWAVAY
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM133

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SWAVAY
SWAVAY
Performer
Ben Reilly
Ben Reilly
Performer
NASAAN
NASAAN
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Jones
Andre Jones
Songwriter
Niles Groce
Niles Groce
Songwriter
Jeremil Betances
Jeremil Betances
Songwriter
Nasaan Holton
Nasaan Holton
Songwriter
Ben Reilly
Ben Reilly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snapz
Snapz
Producer
Jerms
Jerms
Producer
Andre Jones
Andre Jones
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Okay
Dis just how I’m coming
When I pull up, get to dumping
Hoes keep coming, 'cause I'm jumping
I turned nothing into something
I put hunnids on her stomach
We was bumming in the bucket
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumpin' from the dungeon
I put dick all in her stomach
Told her friends, and then she love it
AR-15 out in public
'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded
After London, tea and crumpets
I'm up hundreds, do no bluffing
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumping from the dungeon
[Verse 1]
I'ma fly her out to Dublin
'Cause I love the way she suck it
Way she fuckin', I'ma buy her
Nail salon, ****, fuck it
Fuck the budget, I still owe a
Couple hunnid to Republic
I said fuck it, I'ma cuff it
If she let me hit in public
Pussy ****, he was buggin'
I can't wait to catch in public
I might blick and get to klutchin'
Caught his mama at the Publix
Shit, I might just go Pharrell
Way these diamonds get to krumpin'
I got speed from here to London
I turned nothing into something
[Verse 2]
I'm a doer, yous a dreamer
Wrapped this mortgage 'round my finger
I'ma crash out 'bout Lil' Tiva
Set this bitch off like Latifah
Had no credit, bought the Beamer
Used to punch and swipe the Visa
**** green, my checking's greener
Said it's smoke, shout out Khalifa
My **** ride with a stick, Sabrina
I got a mop, chop, ready to clean up
I'm getting cake, cake like Tina
Dawg in a six, pouring fours in two liters
Call up Keisha, She's a eater
Chain on fre-, nah, Aquafina
Wore my heater like a beeper
Do one-eighty, baby, keep up
[Chorus]
Okay
Dis just how I'm coming
When I pull up, get to dumping
Hoes keep coming, 'cause I'm jumping
I turned nothing into something
I put hunnids on her stomach
We was bumming in the bucket
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumpin' from the dungeon
I put dick all in her stomach
Told her friends, and then she love it
AR-15 out in public
'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded
After London, tea and crumpets
I'm up hundreds, do no bluffing
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumping from the dungeon
[Verse 3]
Keep a nine tucked in my jeans
I can’t function in the function
Pockets chubby, wallet obese
Wylin with B's, cuddle my green
Got 'bout a hunnid contracts on me
Let's go
Looking like I run Sony
Let's go
Pop my product, OD
Baby
Do it like ramen, top me
Let's go
She want the addy, my bitch at the crib
I told her I'm homeless, bro
I did
Whole camp rocking off dimes and Nick's
My dawg's a Jonas Bro
Sick
I'm from the town lil bro
My corner stone's the corner store
My neck and wrists on waffle cone
My oldest stone's the coldest stone
[Chorus]
Okay
Dis just how I'm coming
When I pull up, get to dumping
Hoes keep coming, 'cause I'm jumping
I turned nothing into something
I put hunnids on her stomach
We was bumming in the bucket
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumpin' from the dungeon
I put dick all in her stomach
Told her friends, and then she love it
AR-15 out in public
'Cause my mouth and necklace flooded
After London, tea and crumpets
I'm up hundreds, do no bluffing
I turned nothing into something
Got it jumping from the dungeon
Written by: Andre Jones, Ben Reilly, Jeremil Betances, Nasaan Holton, Niles Groce
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