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Drownin
3,213
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drownin was released on August 6, 2025 by Santa Anna as a part of the album I Live, I Die, I Live Again (Resurrected)
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Release DateAugust 6, 2025
LabelSanta Anna
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuckyy
Chuckyy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Meiners
David Meiners
Composer
Sam Claassen
Sam Claassen
Composer
Charles Edward Davis
Charles Edward Davis
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bugg
Bugg
Producer
samson
samson
Producer
Justin "Jusvibes" Gibson
Justin "Jusvibes" Gibson
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Immersive Audio Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just want a presi' watch and a lot of dead pres'
Benjamin Franklin, preferably type shit, you know?
You know how the fuck we rockin'
[Chorus]
Uh, race cars, bad hoes, guess that's just my life right now
Can't pick up, I'm on the road, I just ran up two hundred thousand
These young **** be copycats, just don't jump in the water, you gon' drown in
Hate when they hoes be too local, just like concrete, easy to find 'em
Uh, they left me drownin', but I rose up, don't stop grindin'
Really rich, this perfect timin', I rock plain jane, not no diamonds
I be out, ain't hard to find me and I stand out just like palm trees
Get up close, he died in arm reach, I just want a presi' watch
[Verse 1]
I just bought a brand-new house, it's time for me to buy a brand-new car
He just bought a moissy watch and now he think he a rockstar
He only do shit off X pills, me and **** be real-deal monsters
Double mag when I pop out, too many eyes, I think I'm targeted
I'm not a rapper, I'm a real clapper, swear to God, this just happened
We hit blocks the fastest, don't do lackin', swear to God, 10 mil' grab 'em
I get fly, no stylist, fresh as fuck, go in the mall and just buy shit
In the two-seat with your ho, of course, my bros, they trail behind it
Lost it all up on a dice game, ran it up next day, what's happenin'?
I want M's before my casket, if shit hard, I gotta balance
I just want LV, went crazy and don't owe nobody a sandwich
These fuck **** actin' crazy, won't help, ain't help, I was drownin'
[Chorus]
Race cars, bad hoes, guess that's just my life right now
Can't pick up, I'm on the road, I just ran up two hundred thousand
These young **** be copycats, just don't jump in the water, you gon' drown in
Hate when they hoes be too local, just like concrete, easy to find 'em
Uh, they left me drownin', but I rose up, don't stop grindin'
Really rich, this perfect timin', I rock plain jane, not no diamonds
I be out, ain't hard to find me and I stand out just like palm trees
Get up close, he died in arm reach, I just want a presi' watch (Bah)
[Outro]
In arm reach, I just want a presi' watch
Get up close, he died in arm reach, I just want a presi' watch
Written by: Charles Davis, David Meiners, Sam Claassen
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