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D.N.D.
Hip-Hop/Rap
D.N.D. was released on June 3, 2025 by Shit Happens as a part of the album D.N.D. - Single
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Release DateJune 3, 2025
LabelShit Happens
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SNT PTR
SNT PTR
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter E Wilson
Peter E Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SNT PTR
SNT PTR
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

2 a.m. right now, you calling my phone
DND at the BNB—Do Not Disturb, leave me alone
Stuck in conversation, hiding my wrongs
Selfish freak, want to hit that G; forces above know I've been gone
3 a.m. right now, you calling my cell
DND my hotel suite; me and my vices doing so well
Eye for an eye, who ready to pay my bail?
If I don't leave and she catch me now, know I've been ducking that pussy for real
4 a.m. right now, I'm getting some rings
Sonic ting—my Jamaican spot faster than Bolt, DND king
Hitting my line to tell me what I should bring
In triple digits, I don't see the pivot, I'm not who missing, roster clearing
Hop in that car, don't crank up engine
Shawty been showing me what I've been missing
Texting her, huh, 'cause I wasn't listening
Do what I does; my flaws what I'm sipping
Lately, I've been off of the road
Desert cold, sand in my soul
Tessie rolled over, blown
Check my dash, hundred or more
I just got back in, and I saw you call, so yeah call me back when you need to ****
Check on my mind; this money might find my angel, so I'ma stack it up
Vices on time; who clogging the line? My plug trying to ask me—pint or a cup?
Slow on the grind; if I try my luck, I'm headed back to the 7's
Sipping when my mind drifting through heaven
Sick when I think of my demons and sisters
Counting this money, hands getting blisters
Traveling again; this costing a lot
Fucking with me, that's costing the plot
I got the wok; she only take rock
Smoking on gas; she mess with the pipe
Aqua, dirt, wind, light
Something telling me we got that avatar blood in us
Numbers in red, but I'm still at ease
Ghostin' my calls, I'm hard to reach
Blown-out speakers, silence speaks
Left on read—DND.
2 a.m. right now, you calling my phone
DND at the BNB—Do Not Disturb, leave me alone
Stuck in conversation, hiding my wrongs
Selfish freak, want to hit that G; forces above know I've been gone
4 a.m. right now, I'm getting some rings
Sonic ting—my Jamaican spot faster than Bolt, DND king
Hitting my line to tell me what I should bring
In triple digits, I don't see the pivot, I'm not who missing, roster clearing
Written by: Peter E Wilson
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