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Dread
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dread was released on April 12, 2024 by Independent as a part of the album Who Hurt You - EP
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Release DateApril 12, 2024
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

Where I go
You can follow if you want
Got no time to baby-sit
In the back I'm in the front
Look outside wha'd you see
Day dream with a blunt
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm a fiend for your touch
Can't reveal everything
Too soon not at once
I don't like to repeat
What I say more than once
But she couldn't understand
Cause her first language Dutch
There's not much to understand
When my hand start to run
Learnt the language of the eyes
Tell you more than a tongue
Cause them eyes never lie
Your demise I can sus
And I clocked
That there's not a lot
A **** that I trust
I got knots
In my back from the pains
That I lost
Shit got heavy what you gain
Bitch it Came with a cost
All them other **** lame
Cop a chain and get lost
I don't do this shit for fame
But It came with the box
And I got commitment issues
Why my hair never lock
Babylon cyan't
Hold the dread
Rasta man brixton
Jerk Pattie and veg
Gentrify London
Mek money not friends
I don't trust no one
Gang tight like a knit
Immigrant children
Bare money afi mek
I don't trust no one
Gang tight like a knit
Gentrify London
Mek money not friends
Immigrant children
Bare money afi mek
Wake up in the morning
I'm on smoke like THC
Sugar fiends shit ain't sweet
Like trick or treat on halloween
In a league of my own
Heavy weight like MVP
In the sky it's a bird it's a plane
No bitch it's me
I was broke
So I had to get that work
Like it's indeed
Stomach pains
Couldn't stomach half
The shit I had to eat
Shit ain't sweet
Spoilt fruit
Bill a zoot Them feelings flee
Broke ties with some ****
But that shit don't bother me
On my dean so demons where they lurk
Don't follow me
That's on god, that's gang
Or On my soul I'm on my feet
What I hold was bestowed
I let them higher powers speak
Where I walk what I seek
I know that shit gon' come to me
Babylon cyan't
Hold the dread
Rasta man brixton
Jerk Pattie and veg
Gentrify London
Mek money not friends
I don't trust no one
Gang tight like a knit
Immigrant children
Bare money afi mek
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