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SHOGUN
546
Hip-Hop/Rap
SHOGUN was released on April 25, 2025 by Young Stoner Life Records as a part of the album SAINT SEASON - EP
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Release DateApril 25, 2025
LabelYoung Stoner Life Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM55

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
1300SAINT
1300SAINT
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DeAndre McKee
DeAndre McKee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Onetimee HSSN
Onetimee HSSN
Producer
Luke Nakamura
Luke Nakamura
Producer

Lyrics

Woah (Woah-oh, woah-oh)
Yeah (Slatt, woah-oh, woah-oh)
YSL, hol' up (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)
(Yeah, yeah, hol' up, hol' up, slatt)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh)
Hol' up (Woah-oh, woah-oh)
Let's go (Slatt)
What these pussy **** tellin' for? (Tellin' for)
I missed the shot but got eleven more (I got some more), huh
I hit and then I cut off every ho (Every ho, ah), huh
You fuck my ho and I'll never know (Slatt, bitch), huh
You play with me and I'll pull your card (Pussy)
Hang out the window while I'm swervin' down the boulevard (Skrrt)
I played my part, now my watches, yeah, they up to par (What? What?)
I swear to God, it’s my year, I been goin' off (Yeah)
Roll it up, smoke it up, uh
Yo ho, uh, suck it up, uh (Yeah)
I fuck, uh, on bad sluts, uh (Bad sluts)
And I got, uh, my cash up, uh (Woah)
The tan molly (Tan molly), uh
You want one? Uh (Yеah)
You might talk, uh, you know some, uh
I can't pick a ho, I need both of 'em
I've mastеred the swag, I'm a shogun, uh
My **** ready for war (Ready)
My **** ready for war (Slatt, ready)
I got shit they can't afford (Ready)
Two-fifty dash, I go far (Skrrt), huh
I do not care 'bout the law (Nah), huh
Big booty bitch, what the fuck? (Oh my God), hol' up
Hop out the black truck like frog (Skrrt)
Pop collar, I'm just like a dog (Grr, slatt)
I swear that I'm pullin' your card
Know that you goin' out sorry
I got on like too many chains
Can't even see my neck no more (Woah)
That broke **** shootin' a Taurus
That gun is gon' jam up, needs oil
At the top of the building, gargoyle (Woah, woah, bitch)
I never should've laid up with a ho (Should've never, woah)
I'm chillin' in the penthouse with a couple bad bitches (Yeah)
Got 'em screamin' R.I.P. to Pope (R.I.P. Keed)
I still had swag when I was broke (Still)
I still never changed on my goddamn folks (Never switched shit)
A young **** still had hope
I tried to tell 'em I already knew when I'd blow (I'd blow)
Got sold out shows on sold out shows (Woah, woah, what?)
What these pussy **** tellin' for? (Tellin' for)
I missed the shot but got eleven more (I got some more), huh
I hit and then I cut off every ho (Every ho, ah), huh
You fuck my ho and I'll never know (Slatt, bitch), huh
You play with me and I'll pull your card (Pussy)
Hang out the window while I'm swervin' down the boulevard (Skrrt)
I played my part, now my watches, yeah, they up to par (What? What?)
I swear to God, it’s my year, I been goin' off (Yeah)
Roll it up, smoke it up, uh
Yo ho, uh, suck it up, uh (Yeah)
I fuck, uh, on bad sluts, uh (Bad sluts)
And I got, uh, my cash up, uh (Woah)
The tan molly (Tan molly), uh
You want one? Uh (Yеah)
You might talk, uh, you know some, uh
I can't pick a ho, I need both of 'em
I've mastеred the swag, I'm a shogun, uh
Yeah
Woah, woah (Slatt, yeah)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Slatt)
Written by: DeAndre McKee
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