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BISCAYNE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BISCAYNE was released on July 18, 2025 by STARBOY ENT. LLC as a part of the album STARBOY - EP
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Release DateJuly 18, 2025
LabelSTARBOY ENT. LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Demond Dejon Sykes
Demond Dejon Sykes
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demond Dejon Sykes
Demond Dejon Sykes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TheSkyBeats
TheSkyBeats
Producer

Lyrics

X7 through Biscayne
Lil **** doing big thangs
Fit fully, my Wrist plan
Blink twice & my fit change
Like a coin toss, how i flip change
Bitch happy, cause the bitch came
I couldn't ennn say the Bitch name
Vagiliaires my Rich frames
Me & the Brody is Twin flames
We a switch hoes & switch chains
Switch gears when i switch lanes
We ain't worried bout a damn thang
Swish watch, spilling champagne
Thats a presi ****, this a campaign
We all star, this a big game
Me & homie switch names
Switch cars
In this spaceship, tryna hit stars
Rottweiler, ima big dog
I den been in more deals than Rich Paul
Big balls, these big draws
I'm from east warren, ima big hog
Lil **** in them big cars
Turn yo whole block to a pit fall
Vonny & chuck man we i miss yall
Cc & Quany we miss yall
Mico & Brandon i miss yall
I think about P & get pissed off
I think about tel & get pissed off
Man they was too young to go
All this pain, just part of the game but we too young to know
30 clip hanging out of my cargos, i wanted my gun to show
Just so my brothers a know that I'm bout it, I'd be the first one to blow
My mama had move me right up out the projects, she wanted her son to grow
But now i can't stop telling stories about, man i wanted my son to know
All of the things he daddy had did & he who i done it fo
I want all, the money the power & that's what im coming fo
Some **** be racing to get to these places & don't know what they running fo
They get the end, the money be spent & don't know what they done or fo
just for love, if it was no paper man..would you have done it doe
**** be actors, they hustling backwards & I'm tryna run the show
Get me a hunnit, give out hunnit & make me a hunnit moe
Pass out paper & counting up paper, **** my thumbs is sore
Yeah
Blood, sweat
Tears
Minutes, days, months
Years
Love, drugs, fun
Fears
Written by: Demond Dejon Sykes
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