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Thieves
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Thieves was released on September 29, 2023 by Northern Line Records as a part of the album SORRY.
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AlbumSORRY.
Release DateSeptember 29, 2023
LabelNorthern Line Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cadell
Cadell
Performer
Cadell Gerald
Cadell Gerald
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cadell Gerald
Cadell Gerald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dark Cautious
Dark Cautious
Producer
Jordan Carty
Jordan Carty
Producer
Louis-Armani Trout
Louis-Armani Trout
Engineer

Lyrics

Like, cos you know, when **** close
That mean **** know where **** kick it (Yeah!)
**** know which cribs, family members, all type of shit like, it's a lil' different
(Yeah! You feel me?)
To this day bro, it's wicked
My daughter be around there
My BM from over there
My cousin from over there
So it's damn near like a..
Like I..
The best word I can describe g, is wicked.
It's just.. you'll never know
Like I said, like, cos we was so close
**** still live at certain addresses
**** still fuck with certain, same bitches, you feel me?
From when we was.. Gang, Gang, Gang!
All that shit happened like, a lil' bit after that, you feel me?
So, **** still.. at these addresses
Still.. with these broads
So.. that shit just wicked
You don't know
It's hard to play that shit
But, I know, me personally, it's up with they ass.. (Ion know, shidd..)
We know how much we're worth
But, we just added our VAT to it
We just made it look random
Really, we agreed to it
Everything we done, up to this point?
It had a means to it
Make it make sense..
The beef was needin' magazines to it
All this rapping on the net
Of shit you're never seen doing
And now you're put up, out the hood
Shows how much it means to you
I been on the mains, like Coal Train
With a bit of steam to it
Everyone says I lacked, cos they see me there
But I wanna be seen, stupid
I ain't hiding out I'm like an old Wild West film
I need a toothpick
If they shoot you and your bitch gets shot
God's just being Cupid
Smoking Cali weed, with a baddie
And it feels like I'm being roofied
I ain't got it all, but I know it all
I ain't going like a goofy
And I'm RR cos of F**t
Not cos of King Babalouie
Grim told me I'm made to win
It's like he knew, before I knew me
They already knew my name
Before I touched my first boobies
Now I diesel shells through it
Just to make sure it works smooth
But, fuck the judge, cos he ain't the Queen
We was bloods, not BD's
It was all us, now it's on me
Don't give a fuck what anyone says
Riding around with the same team
And they know the vibe and they clock the theme
And they're gonna try and stop the scheme
Blew cos of work, not cos of memes
If you're in your feelings, brush that old shit off your shirt
Like a bit of dirt
False alarm, turn off red alert
Turn on machines, move covert
Ain't no "What's good, I want a word."
Won't even let em know we're from the 3rd
Only going off what everybody heard
"Sorry for your loss, it sounds absurd."
("That shits.. crazy")
That's not how shit was meant to be
It was all one, now it's like 3
May the best man win, amongst thieves
One day you'll be BIG
You can lose it all, it was all a dream
Seven deadly sins in every human being
Think I'm buying Alex McQueen?
I want cribs, fuck limousines
And commercial properties
You just wanna inherit p's
You can make a move and change your whole life
Instead of working seven days a week
My last winter weren't peak
Bedroom stayed 28 degrees
But tell me what have you achieved
30 years old, sleeping in the street
Talking bout 'Gang!', sharing all the weed
2021 **** wanna bun
Better buy a draw, or a block of cheese
I can never tell a soldier "At ease"
"Do your ting, meet at Bow Mcd's"
Or I could catch you on a re-
Bound to be someone around there
Putting down any clown we see
One of them that I want on a tee
Makes me feel like I'm chopping down a tree
Makes me feel like I'm knocking down a wall
Bitch said "Are we gonna grow at all?"
Had to tell a bitch "There's no we"
Just started fucking you lowkey
Sorry bitch but my name ain't..
(Youuu)
I ain't gonna claim what's not mine
When I say 'My Ting' that's mine
And I spent my money and time
If you wanna fight about it, that's fine
The checklist for a diss
Is the shits true and the shit rhymes
How can I commit to any bitch
Who don't know I commit crime
You can say I went over the top
You can never say that it's lies
You can say I went over the top
You can never say that it's lies
But tell me what have you achieved
30 years old, sleeping in the street
Talking bout Gang sharing all the weed
2021 **** wanna bun
Better buy a draw or a block of cheese
I can never tell a soldier At Ease.
Do your ting, meet at Bow Mcd's
Ay, the whole city linkin up tryna get Brazy out the way
Y'all dig what's going on, the whole city scared
They under pressure, like my first day out
They is under pressure, ya heard me?
These **** linkin' up
These hoe ass **** was just beefing with eachother, wanna kill eachother
How these hoe ass **** together? Ya know what I'm saying?
Now I ain't sparing no ****
Written by: Cadell Gerald
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