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Dior
192
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dior was released on February 28, 2025 by Rocstar Family New Money Entertainment as a part of the album 333
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Album333
Release DateFebruary 28, 2025
LabelRocstar Family New Money Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dev Demetries
Dev Demetries
Songwriter

Lyrics

For a pair of Dior
I hate they kilt my man in the streets its war
My lil **** he gon kill for a pair of dior
I hate they kilt my man in the streets its war
And we aint goin to sleep nooooo
We playing for the sweep ooooo
I put diamonds on my freak wooooo
Way in Miami wit the heat woooooo
You **** be knowing who kilt yo people and don't be trying get up wit em
Yo bitch ass know who kilt yo uncle low key be tryin hang wit em
**** ion respect yo kind god replaced yo blood wit snake venom
posting that man picture it aint no love in it
You supposed be trying track one them **** down and put a slug in em
And leave a Hat
When I stood over em I heard his bones crack
I heard a click I told Roddy I think these phones tapped
That was the last time I heard his voice I give it all back
I used to lay on my bunk like god why him its posed to been me
You aint really from this hood if you'n know nuttin about JSP
I used to serve my crack at Buford house my lookout was GG
I told lil Kevo its a marathon we gon turn them **** into designer weed
My lil **** he gon kill for a pair of dior
I hate they kilt my man in the streets its war
And we aint goin to sleep nooooo
We playing for the sweep wooooo
I put diamonds on my freak wooooo
Way in Miami wit the heat woooooo
You bitch ass **** be acting like y'all know the story but don't really know nuttin
Ask JB and Stevie **** I'm the one who gon really blow sumn
You the one who owe sumn I let you slide cause you don't really know nuttin
You'n know nuttin bout hitting a **** in his shit and the funeral can't show nuttin
This shit get deep I went to foe funerals in the same week
I answer foe jail calls at the same time like this shit cheap
I answer all they calls cause deep down inside all they got is me
Lawyer like yo bitch I swear she gon leave you on sentencing week
He aint really have it he stung a narc cause they was paying extra fees
Domino got all that time he up the street but it feel like overseas
I hate I can't tell em nuttin but hold yo head up like a nose bleed
You know I had a weak heart from the start god why you chose me
My lil **** he gon kill for a pair of dior
I hate they kilt my man in the streets its war
And we aint goin to sleep nooooo
We playing for the sweep ooooo
I put diamonds on my freak wooooo
Way in Miami wit the heat woooooo
Written by: Devan Demetries Evans
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