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F0undling
Hip-Hop/Rap
F0undling was released on February 1, 2024 by Savant's Avenue Music Group as a part of the album The Fruits Are Ripe
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Release DateFebruary 1, 2024
LabelSavant's Avenue Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duane Nelson-Betts
Duane Nelson-Betts
Songwriter

Lyrics

Crazy, them weighty **** is playin' me
Wavy, since me and Simms was babies
Propane speeds, turn the gas up, see where this flame reach
18, decided to change things, look, always the main read
I'm runnin' to chase dreams, floodin' stadium seats
And plantin' all of the seeds, we deep on my team
You dig, you can see behind the scenes, there ain't no fakin' me
Told mama won't let her down, she put her faith in me
Had brothers till they drove a stake in me
Holy light stain on the glass, ain't no erasin' me
I'm movin' patiently, no time for wastin', ****
Gotta pace it, keep spittin' abrasively
That's acid, that this shit is laced with, better tape the scene
Oh, you gon' miss just what I did, but y'all don't wanna be around it
Did my shit then had to dip alarms were tripped
But I was out before they sounded
In the crib light up the zip and I'm dozin' off in my bonnet
Baby, bring that thing around a **** tryna get behind it like
Came back on em', I'm wakin' up and I'm zonin
Tryin' be
Gone by the morning, by night, I'm out performin'
I like my bitches ballin' on some Seattle Storm shit,
See this **** don't fit what the form is
Potent formula, I had to store it till the moment's up
I know it struck a cord with you, the way this **** came in it
Wax and flow with him, weather like Florida
Sunny on a good day, stormy in the moment
You could chill around the water, I be poppin' out the bottom
And I'm eatin' **** up
Cold-blooded ****, still vibin' in the sun
Still buckin', ****, not a revivalist, it's a run
Smoke in the air, look at me, I am the gun,
Let it talk
Written by: Duane Nelson-Betts
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