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80 DEGREES
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Hip-Hop/Rap
80 DEGREES was released on November 15, 2024 by Moonboy Music Co. / Under Exclusive License to CHILDI$H Entertainment Inc. as a part of the album EVERYBODY
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Release DateNovember 15, 2024
LabelMoonboy Music Co. / Under Exclusive License to CHILDI$H Entertainment Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHILDI$H
CHILDI$H
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Jackson
Kevin Jackson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHILDI$H
CHILDI$H
Producer
Vivo in Eterno
Vivo in Eterno
Producer

Lyrics

We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead We are
Momma told me win on the front of the pay stub
Never loot again when we pop out with paid cuts
I just set a trend, now I'm trending and raised up
Now they all pretend like they love you
No damn trust
Are we really friends or you like being paid up?
Constantly bruising, broken
You bitches give fake love
Really, I spew emotion, no landing, I hate runs
Really, a couple hundreds of thousands
We play hush
Did it really end, or we stopped at a wrong turn?
Threw me in the fire, now I'm left with a soft burn
Walls scorching deep, think I left with a salt burn
Still give me chills, never swerve on a wrong turn
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead We are
What is it, fade away
You know, and then we all gone fade away
You know Uh, you know
All gone fade away
I might start a riot on the scene
When I walk through
I got dead friends, they won't walk on the part 2
It's a dead end at the end of this long view
I could walk on water, I'm a god in this dark pool
Maybach parked outside, came with a gold tooth
Fell in a well, and **** suspicious I got loose
Paid in full, I'm Malcolm and Martin, a poet's view
Hiding inside, the demons be lurking on drive-thru
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead
We are
We never going back
Me and my ****, even decision
No setting traps
Cash out the hard way
In a minute I'll double back
Said it's a war outside
We gone ride, ain't no turning back
I locked my heart in a box of diamonds
It's leaking wax
If I hit your ho tonight, I promise she purring back
We don't get it in on this side, we don't overlap
Met a demon friend and
He told me I'm stating facts
Living life of sin in a river, no blood to catch
Who is your maker?
What is the profit?
What is the purpose?
What is a savior?
What you been plotting?
What is the surface?
What are your options?
When we outside, we hang with the serpents
All for a dollar, **** been mobbing
Call off the searches
Heard you not a friend to the loot
I just put a hundred, abundance of 10s in the coupe
When they get to running
We coming, no friends in the view
Bullets get to humming
No ducking, we land in the zoo
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead
We are dead We are dead We are
Written by: Kevin Jackson
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