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Explosive Freestyle
19,820
Hip-Hop/Rap
Explosive Freestyle was released on January 27, 2023 by DudeyLo as a part of the album Explosive Freestyle - Single
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Release DateJanuary 27, 2023
LabelDudeyLo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DudeyLo
DudeyLo
12-String Electric Guitar
wyotae
wyotae
Performer
Taevin Speights
Taevin Speights
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taevin Speights
Taevin Speights
Songwriter
Daniel Wright
Daniel Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taevin Speights
Taevin Speights
Producer
lvprod
lvprod
Producer
ivprod
ivprod
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Blah, blah, blah, blah, this **** chattin'
Alright, brother
I don't wanna hear none of that, brother
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
What, ****?
What? What, ****?
Like, grrah, it's that DudeyLo ****, man, every fuckin' track, you heard?
Grrah, shot after fuckin' shot
Like, how many times they gon'- (yo IV, doin' magic)
How many times they gon' run? (Grrah)
Like, grrah
Ah
Like, why they keep sayin' my names in they songs?
Ah, Lee, Gatti gone
And y'all know what I did, so don't tell me I'm wrong
And they don't wanna link, so we go to they door
Spot an opp, best believe I'ma flock 'em
Like, Lil Addy a bitch, **** hopped him
Like, Dae-Dae hop out with the-, tryna drop 'em
AJ hop out with the-, tryna rock 'em
Like a baby
**** think that I'm goin', he gotta be crazy
It's one in the top and shit got no safety
He a Top-Opp, so I gotta get wavy (grrah)
Spot an opp, get to blowin' him down
Free Banga, he was skippin' the town
I 48 him, he thought I was Hound
Shot after shot, made 'em fall on the ground
Blay, Rippy, Nazzy, dead
Ha, hop out, who fled?
Like, there's like two I can name off the head
Sha Gz, Dougie, shot in they leg
Forgot about Yus
C Blu, I forgot about you
All of them victims, got shot
But still dissin' my mans in the stu, how?
**** bored, we take trips to the opps just for fun
Like, Lay, Bobby done
Gotta get up close so there's nowhere to run, like
Dummy a dummy, he dumber than dumb
We see him in person, he runnin', he runnin'
I don't care I got beef with my cousin
That's my bousin, you know I still love him
When I see him, you know that I'm
Damo a bitch, **** fast like Flash
He thought he was cool, then we got on his ass (Damo, Damo)
If I called Roscoe to turn on the gas
Like, oh, my god, why he lack in that cab?
Ain't it sad, like, what happened to Rah-Rah?
Ain't it sad, what happened to Dah-Dah?
Two dead **** that lacked (rah-rah, Dah-Dah, they dead)
And both of them **** went bye-bye (ah)
Like, why they keep sayin' my names in they songs?
Ah, Lee, Gatti, gone
And y'all know what I did, so don't tell me I'm wrong
And they don't wanna link, so we go to they door
Spot an opp, best believe I'ma flock 'em
Like, Lil Addy a bitch, **** hopped 'em
Like, Dae-Dae hop out with the-, tryna drop 'em
AJ hop out with the-, tryna rock 'em
Like a baby, **** (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
He a fuckin' baby (where you goin'? Where you goin'?)
(Where you goin'?)
Where the fuck is you goin', ****? There's nowhere to run (it's that DudeyLo ****, man, every fuckin' track)
(Baow)
Written by: Daniel Wright, Taevin Speights
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