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DART FROG
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Hip-Hop/Rap
DART FROG was released on November 25, 2024 by ReignCloud as a part of the album AGGRO VERDE
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Release DateNovember 25, 2024
LabelReignCloud
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pass me the light, I'ma bring it back
I put my essence through hell
Welded tight, steel plated, 'case of a heart attack
These **** got me started
Make my soul bleed at the party
Hope the smoke don't leave me departed
Not ya everyday, real exotic
I think it's time for a trip and I ain't speaking on a vacay
**** told me they be feeling the shift
Couldn't park, I need motion, a gif to a jpeg
Crawled out the booth I got eight legs
Churn da butter I can't break bread
Hella bars ****, but I hate feds
I seen you tryna save face, I never knew you had two of those
Ain't sweating beef, I just bulldoze
Seeing red, Rey Mo Albert Puljols
**** saying that they pull hoes, you hit the lie out the park
I let the smoke exit through my nose
Got this blunt blowin like a dart
Lil **** think he big pimpin, call it comedy, a Kevin Hart
My stomach been on a hunned thou, chew you up, melt the shit apart
Belt to ya heart, beat the beat down, down to the spare parts
Aye
Dropping bombs April to March, don't need a que start up the barbe
Got a wake up gotta wake up, I feel like Bone Thugs N Harmony
Only man in mirror really can harm me
Spittin image, one man army
Stepson **** wit the infantry
Sun step, sky walk, busy me
Yaw dropping garbage, literally
Rey Captain Planet, I split the sea
Pass me the light, I'ma bring it back
I put my essence through hell
Welded tight, steel plated, 'case of a heart attack
These **** got me started
Make my soul bleed at the party
Hope the smoke don't leave me departed
Not ya everyday, real exotic
I think it's time for a trip and I ain't speaking on a vacay
**** told me they be feeling the shift
Couldn't park, I need motion, a gif to a jpeg
Crawled out the booth I got eight legs
Churn da butter I can't break bread
Hella bars ****, but I hate feds
I seen you tryna save face, I never knew you had two of those
Ain't sweating beef, I just bulldoze
Seeing red, Rey Mo Albert Puljols
**** saying that they pull hoes, you hit the lie out the park
I let the smoke exit through my nose
Got this blunt blowin like a dart
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft
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