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Doley
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Doley was released on December 20, 2024 by 5606678 Records DK as a part of the album Doley - Single
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Release DateDecember 20, 2024
Label5606678 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
greatestredefined
greatestredefined
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah-Louis Randolph Jones
Noah-Louis Randolph Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ProdWithFlavor
ProdWithFlavor
Producer

Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah (who the fuck is Redefined?)
Yeah
Yeah
(Chorus)
Uh, coolin' on my Doley (Doley)
Act like no one know me (know me)
I heard you been tweakin' (tweakin')
What's up with witchu, brodie? (yeah)
I can't dwell on nothing (nothing)
Too much, too high for my lowski (woah)
Long as I got me, myself, and I, imma be cozy (yeah)
Whole lotta codeine (codeine)
I don't like the oldies (yeah)
If you tryna fuck with me, girl you gon' have to show me (show me)
Think I miss my old friends (old friends)
Think I miss my homie (yeah)
Shout out to the homies (homies)
Shout out to my broski (bro)
**** soft like pillow (pillow)
On that bitch, I killed her (killed her)
Gang said he tryn' make it (make it)
I said **** did it (yeah, yeah)
My pockets was empty (empty)
Boy I had to fill them (fill them)
Percs, like you been poppin' (poppin')
They don't feel like shit, though (though)
(Verse)
All these pills I'm poppin', makin' me feel awesome (awesome)
On these beats, I'm talkin' (talkin')
Bro go down, I got him (got him)
I been through some shit, bro (simple)
Wins, slime, and losses (yeah)
Always in that field, man, and I ain't see no blossoms (I ain't seen no blossoms)
I'm just tryna live my life (live my life)
Balance time, I'm losing hearts (hearts)
Go outside, and do sum nice (do sum nice)
All them texts, I don't reply to
Just don't feel like it, aight (aight)
I'm just tryna get by, dude
Bro tryna keep on all these lights (these lights)
I think rappin' goin to feisty (uh)
Don't know why I trust her lie, not a care, but ill be aight
Please don't let this choppa bite, cause I got that bitch tucked tight
(Bridge)
Woah
Uh
Doley
Act like no one no me
Coolin' with my bronem, god to my brodie
Too high for my roski
(Chorus)
Uh, coolin' on my Doley (Doley)
Act like no one know me (know me)
I heard you been tweakin' (tweakin')
What's up with witchu, brodie? (yeah)
I can't dwell on nothing (nothing)
Too much, too high for my lowski (woah)
Long as I got me, myself, and I, imma be cozy (yeah)
Whole lotta codeine (codeine)
I don't like the oldies (yeah)
If you tryna fuck with me, girl you gon' have to show me (show me)
Think I miss my old friends (old friends)
Think I miss my homie (yeah)
Shout out to the homies (homies)
Shout out to my broski (bro)
**** soft like pillow (pillow)
On that bitch, I killed her (killed her)
Gang said he tryn' make it (make it)
I said **** did it (yeah, yeah)
My pockets was empty (empty)
Boy I had to fill them (fill them)
Percs, like you been poppin' (poppin')
They don't feel like shit, though (though)
Written by: Noah-Louis Randolph Jones
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