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DOB Freestyle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
DOB Freestyle was released on December 26, 2024 by Dead Over Broke as a part of the album Kappa the Last Beatwalker
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Release DateDecember 26, 2024
LabelDead Over Broke
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DOB Kappa
DOB Kappa
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aidian Price
Aidian Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DOB Kappa
DOB Kappa
Producer

Lyrics

Crashed atrack off Xanny's, I ain't trippin', I just bought a Urus
Cali bitch just fucked me we in Chicago called that bitch a tourist
Did the dash, off, henny, now I'm swervin', I just spilled the lean
I don't give no fuck, bitch, I'm stil turnt, cause it was fuckin' green
Bougie bitch went soppin', we in saks, and I ain't no fuckin' shein
If I ever get fat, I was not eatin', bitch, just blame the lean
And if I ever go broke..
Yeah, you heard that, silence, cause that shit dead, and it ain't happenin'
I just poured some red up in his wok, now I'm made super lean
Bitch, I'm D-O-B, I can't go broke, it ain't be the death of me
When I drank my lean, put one figure up, bitch, I was sippin' tea
Many bitches fans takin' pictures, n I ain't even…
Many bitches fans takin' pics, now I ain't even cheesin
Bitch, I need my money, need my mula, need my fuckin' green
Bang on top his head like it's a light bulb, and he heard a ding
And my eyes so red, like I'm Asian, bitch, I'm Kappa Ling
No, I'm not a Haitian or a Jamaican, but my dreads, they hangin'
Put my phone on silent, for that money yea my phone, it rang
If I signed to a label, I need millions, not no fuckin' chain
I'm the king and my son gon' be the prince up in this purple rain
I can hang with Goofy, fakes or strangers , cause I am not a lame
Forever ride, for camo kam and matt, no, I won't never change
Like a drunk **** drivin', you stay leanin' all up in my lane
Bitches sayin' they know me cause they see me, yeah, bitch, what's my name
Yeah, bitch, what's my name
That bitch don't know my name
Bitch, don't know my name
Glock 18 with a switchy, I ain't add, that bitch was built in
Think I'm bluffin' about killin' yo' granny, bitch, test yo' luck then
Slide up on yo' brother, he ain't make it, but he won't reach ten
Bullets tapped his nugget and hit his temple and knocked off his chin
Bitch, I'm big franchise and all we do is motherfuckin' win
And I stay with Kam up in that V, yeah, that's my fuckin' twin
If a **** try him, then best believe his ass gon' hit the wind
His ass gon' hit the wind
Written by: Aidian Price
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