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Stand Down
Hip-Hop/Rap
Stand Down was released on May 2, 2025 by LDE / XLP All Rights Reserved as a part of the album Babylon
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AlbumBabylon
Release DateMay 2, 2025
LabelLDE / XLP All Rights Reserved
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lost Dogg
Lost Dogg
Background Vocals, Additional Vocals, Recorder, Sound Effects, MC, Vocal Director, Vocal Effects, Spoken Word, Host, Narrator
Donald XL Robertson
Donald XL Robertson
Sound Effects
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lost Dogg
Lost Dogg
Songwriter
Donald XL Robertson
Donald XL Robertson
Songwriter, Brass Arranger, Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lost Dogg
Lost Dogg
Special Effects, Executive Producer, Vocal Recording Engineer, Vocal Producer, Creative Director, Music Supervisor, Post Production Supervisor, Cover Photography
Donald XL Robertson
Donald XL Robertson
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Executive Producer, Special Effects, Editing Engineer, Sound Design, Drum Technician, Music Supervisor, Graphic Design, Creative Director, Post Production Mixing Engineer, Computer Graphics, Audio Technician, Post Production Supervisor, Post Production Editor, Audio Processing, Cover Photography, Vocal Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Man, Bill was busy, let me tell that boy what's standin' out, yeah
Light 'em up, huh
Facts, yup, yup, yup, uh-huh
Don't let that slide, man, uh
You know it up here, nothin', yeah, that's a fact
Stand down
To anybody talkin' slick
Your man down
I'm representin' for the city
Hands down
I never stray from my commitment
If you hatin', get to clickin'
'Til it's empty, this how you switch that
Now I'ma hear what you gotta say
When you open your mouth, it's a damn disgrace
Old ass boy, I'ma expose that boy
While I'm lost, dead told that boy on the podcast
Who is a who, not Razz
Oh, you need to stop that shit, wack
Get you snatched
I'ma talk to your back for all that frontin' you did
Boss man, if I were to cross then it's up him too
I'm ridin' 'round with these sticks
With nothin' to lose, what the fuck you wanna do when I move?
It's capital A, and we meditatin', no crash dumbin'
If you lookin' for me, just ask for me
I'm in my hometown, makin' cash money
If you throwin' the bars for they fortune
Ain't givin' free, you gotta force 'em
Got a lot of labels on the West Coast
But ain't got one in New Orleans
We starvin' artists (huh?)
Lord, it's hard as hell to get on (to get on)
Got the largest label with the biggest artist
But they ain't where they belong (yeah)
I'm in a whole 'nother zone, I'm on (fire)
You be alone when I get like this
That's why they call me lost, I'm gone
Gotta be alone when I spit like this (yup)
Single of the year (of the year)
Let's get one thing clear
While y'all was splittin' all that bread over there
You can send some over here, ya bitch
Stand down
To anybody talkin' slick
You're man down
I'm representin' for the city
Hands down
I never strayed from my commitment
If you hatin', get to clickin'
'Til it's empty, this a hit so
Stand down
To anybody talkin' slick
You're man down
I'm representin' for the city
Hands down
I never strayed from my commitment
If you hatin', get to clickin'
'Til it's empty, this a hit so
Stand down
Walls sparkin', all this chalked out
Blood guts gushin' out
Man, hush your mouth (shh)
Plus your house in disarray
New Orleans don't get no play
We gave the game away to the Canadians (yeah)
Boy, I'ma play '80 (yup)
Top notch LA (yeah)
One thing I found out about life is this (found out)
You gotta fail to win (yup), escape this jail I'm in
They tryna box me up and draw a way to keep it
Every time we cross another border
Drafts and all that, they gotta pay the fee (yup)
Remember me? (Remember me?)
Where the paper you was 'posed to send to me? (What?)
New Order wouldn't kill D-Bull big-ass within a week
You ain't no frenemy
You know what it is, you ain't no kin to me
I seen this movie three times
By the fourth one, I'm sittin' center screen (yup)
Like I'm in a scene (in a scene)
Doin' anything like I'm in a dream (yup)
That I never really would've seen (nope)
Boy, my focus really be on bigger things (yup)
I can teach a team how to run a plate (yup)
Boy, I can think of a hundred ways (time) to get paid
While sixty-year-old men talk about runnin' fees
Man, what is with you? Stupid
Written by: Donald XL Robertson, Lost Dogg
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