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Pale face
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On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pale face was released on July 7, 2025 by sk8star as a part of the album PALE FEVER
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Release DateJuly 7, 2025
Labelsk8star
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sk8star
Sk8star
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jcorey king
Jcorey king
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richie Souf
Richie Souf
Producer

Lyrics

Woah, yeah, yeah (Hah), skrrt
Fuck 'bout it?
Hell, baby (Boop-boop-boop)
Hell, baby, night cycles
(I just told Richie we rich)
What? Let's go
This ho gon' drop that neck (Neck)
You know, I don't care 'bout nothing, shawty, she know I'm the catch (Boop)
Shoot what? I know he bluffing, probably, still, that boy get stitched (Go)
Got this hood bitch, she gon' suck it sloppy, say she from Buckhead (Buckhead, beep)
I go count up deads (Deads)
I put bread on heads (Woah, yeah)
Pale face, we smoke nicotine (Woah), sip lean, pop Percocets ('Cets, boop-boop-boop-boop)
Damn, I love my set (My set), told my bitch that, "I love sex" (Woah)
She think I'm a model, told her that my life complex (Say what? Skrrt, skrrt)
No Russian, we tote K (Tote K, boop)
Can't fuck with none of these pussy nig', can't fuck with none of these jakes (Boop-boop-boop, jakes)
My boy just beat his case (Case)
'Fore that, he did that race (That race, what?)
I'm so designer junkie (Swag), goddamn, I got pale face (Let's go, face)
I got Saint Laurent on my waist (My what?)
I got big boots, it's no rain (Boop-boop-boop)
I got swag, these **** copy the swag (Swag), I got real good taste (Good taste)
Do my dirt, can't leave no trace (No trace)
**** get hurt tryna' get in my way (Yeah, yeah)
Put him on a shirt, put him in the dirt (In the dirt), **** get murked, thought shit was gang (Ain't no gang, boop-boop-boop, boop)
This ho gon' drop that neck (That neck)
You know, I don't care 'bout nothing, shawty (Yeah, yeah), she know I'm the catch (Catch)
Shoot what? I know he bluffing probably (Boop), still, that boy get stitched (Boop)
Got this hood bitch, she gon' suck it sloppy, say she from Buckhead (Buckhead, boop-boop)
I go count up deads (Deads)
I put bread on heads (On heads, woah)
Pale face, we smoke nicotine, sip lean, pop Percocets (Shut up)
Damn, I love my set (My set, yeah), told my bitch that, "I love sex" (Boop-boop-boop, sex)
She think I'm a model, told her that my life complex (Complex, boop)
Boop, shut up, bitch, woah
Boop-boop-boop-boop
Complex, Complex
Written by: Jcorey king
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