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2005 (interlude)
168
Hip-Hop/Rap
2005 (interlude) was released on July 12, 2024 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album Viceroy
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AlbumViceroy
Release DateJuly 12, 2024
Label300 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
$NOT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edy Edouard
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
Oluwatoroti Oke
Oluwatoroti Oke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Federico Giordano
Federico Giordano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ohad Nissim
Ohad Nissim
Mastering Engineer
Teezio
Teezio
Mixing Engineer
Sonic Major
Sonic Major
Producer
Adrian 'Adot' Merino
Adrian 'Adot' Merino
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
White tee clean, I be lookin' clean
I be lookin' G, I be rollin' in a Beam', yeah
Haha, woah, ah, hahaha
I feel like, I feel like I'm in 2— (Yeah, okay)
Red Motorola and the mink for my holster
Diamonds got—, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Red Motorola and the mink for my holster
Trunk fit with the Bapestas like I'm Weezy
It's 2005, dancing like I'm Chris Breezy
Scoping out treetop (Top), you can't even see me
Okay, the gun's on the table, just pick the toolie up
That's what's up, posted in the cut, smoke you like a blunt
Yeah, fuck you, ****, you a bitch and your bitch a cunt
All these **** fakin' for the 'Gram, it's a front
[PostChorus]
Okay, I know you don't got my back, bro
I work hard every day, I'm alone
And what you call is hell, I call home
I put that shit on my back, but that shit breakin' my bones
[Verse 1]
Now watch your tone, texts are blowin' up my phone
I'm in a different zone, I'm the realest one, I'm not a clone
And every time I pray to God, I'm always on my knees
I look up at the sky, "Take the pain away, please"
Wash away my sins with the Henny and the gin
Fuck a therapist, bitch, I take it on the chin (Fuck)
Thought you was my friend, bitch, thought you was my kin
I'm ridin' down to London, bitch, catch me in the ends
I don't follow trends (Nope), I don't make amends
Life is what you make it, but I can make it end
I close the Rolls Royce, hear the flames through my voice
I always been a soldier, I ain't never had a choice
[Chorus]
Red Motorola and the mink for my holster
Trunk fit with the Bapestas like I'm Weezy
It's 2005, dancing like I'm Chris Breezy
Scoping out treetop (Top), you can't even see me
Okay, the gun's on the table, just pick the toolie up
That's what's up, posted in the cut, smoke you like a blunt
Yeah, fuck you, ****, you a bitch and your bitch a cunt
All these **** fakin' for the 'Gram, it's a front
[PostChorus]
Okay, I know you don't got my back, bro
I work hard every day, I'm alone
And what you call is hell, I call home
I put that shit on my back, but that shit breakin' my bones
Written by: Edy Edouard, Oluwatoroti Oke
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