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BrownStarz
Hip-Hop/Rap
BrownStarz was released on August 7, 2025 by K7D as a part of the album Till Next T7me
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Release DateAugust 7, 2025
LabelK7D
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
K7D
K7D
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diontae Burden
Diontae Burden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Nelle C
DJ Nelle C
Engineer
Maxmizacion
Maxmizacion
Producer

Lyrics

Thought love was lit, but now I feel like I'm playin' scramble
Cause ain't no solid ones left, most of these hoes ran through
So London might be the way, shit, it might be a mood
Cause I'm too cold for this shit, MJ game six with the flu
I know it's some people really waitin' just to see me lose
They prayin' and prayin' and prayin' and prayin' that I blow a fuse
But It turned the light on in my head when I got that news
So I'ma light the city up whenever I come through
The funny thing is, all these **** still be hatin
They outta place in they life, but **** still complacent
****, I ain't never been driven for no validation
Cause I park my own shit, ****, fuck the valeting
Cause I'm too cold for this shit, ****, I'm bout to break loose
And you can't hold me for shit, cause I ain't got nothin' to lose
Some fam ain't want me to win, that shit was hard to handle
But I played the hand I was dealt, ****, I took that gamble
Cause ain't no more sittin' back, I'm too cold for this shit
****, I was grindin' all year, I put on for this shit
I got it out the fuckin' mud, it's black-owned in this shit
Started with a dollar and a dream, felt like Cole in this shit
Some **** hatin' that I made it, that's that Simp shit
At least I brought somethin' home like the Simpsons
And fuck them feelings, ****, I ain't been a Simp since
The kid learned to keep it P like I'm at Princeton
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, yeah, that's me
My life wasn't easy, shit was really greasy
Had to lock in like KD, was cool with a two-peat
Now I gotta eat, so I'm all about my green like Luigi
****, I'm too cold, my soul ain't sold, had to make it clear like Fiji
I'm the black goat in the pic surrounded by all this white shit
I stayed up to finish 16 like a night shift
You can't cut my shit short, ****, it ain't a crop pic
****, on the reel, most of y'all famous for a short clip
But I flip shit, and I run it back-back, Charlie Clips shit
I'm gifted, you couldn't box me if you wished it
I'm different, and I ain't like you, so I'm distant
So when you see me, you really didn't, cause I'm shape-shifting
My mental was dead, but my angels listened
Life had me, but the most high gave me vision
That the president won't give us what we missing
He tried to press a dent in our pockets, but we still winning
We too cold for this shit, ****, we about to break loose
You can't hold us for shit, cause we ain't got nothing to lose
Government ain't want us to win, that shit was hard to handle
But we played the hand, we was dealt, ****, we took that gamble
Written by: Diontae Burden
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