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STYLE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
STYLE was released on August 29, 2025 by Kaleidoscope Records as a part of the album STYLE - Single
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Release DateAugust 29, 2025
LabelKaleidoscope Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vraiii
Rap
Curtis Lee Brumfield III
Curtis Lee Brumfield III
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Jon Coons
Eric Jon Coons
Songwriter
Curtis Lee Brumfield III
Curtis Lee Brumfield III
Songwriter
Landyn Bryce Latta
Landyn Bryce Latta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crazyups
Crazyups
Producer

Lyrics

Prophetic dreams come and go just as quickly
No feelings left at all, I let them drown in the Henny
It's that time to change it all, that's just to put it simply
Ride the essence through the all, the wind could never tip me
The seasons never hold me down, but it's really tempting
Keep the arrogant and loud away and out from near me
People that would hold me down could really turn against me
Probably one the reasons that I'm glad I'm really winning
Smoke me one or two and roll around through the city
Windows down, dollar bills, that's just to put it simple, really
Ask me if you wanna know who run the fucking city
The Lord won't let me fail, my enemies could never form against me
Solid as a stone, they tried to cast me and dismiss me
I just said let's hit the target and make some history
Hit the target, make some history, then we get a Bentley
Hit the target, history, Bentley, now I know you feel me for real
Feel me for real
And it's the fuck how you feel
Yeah, and I'ma get me a mill
And it's the fuck how you feel
Yeah, what's up
Times change, people change, my mind plays games
Don't fill it with a fantasy, don't tell me what a man should be
Took upward thinking just to reach these heights
A lot of men fall out over fame and they go blind
Don't sell me broken dreams, only tell me what you mean
Never tell me what I wanna hear, only wanna know what you feel
Look, it's all about survival, so I'm wrecking all my rivals
Time don't escape me, I'm expanding with the times
See the city as a stepping stone, in a whole 'nother mood
Retrograde and shift the moon
Curtains up, yeah, that's the view
And I always speak that rhyme, every word is like the glue
Every fiber of my being is what she wanna pursue
I don't try persuade, baby, you know it's suede baby
Let's find the shade, lady
You gotta excuse me, sometimes I get them flashbacks
Might flash out, cause I can't do no crashing
You gotta excuse me, this real excellence
And you know they not used to it, had to set the precedent
Four-five with me, that's my only president
Gotta excuse me when the spirit's speaking through me
Gotta excuse me when that spirit's speaking through me
I make the art work, put the art to work, okay
Yeah, let's go
And we gotta touch a billi
Solid as a stone, they tried to cast me and dismiss me
I just said, let's hit the target and make some history
Hit the target, make some history, then we get a Bentley
Hit the target, history, Bentley
Now I know you feel me for real, for real
And it's fuck all your deals
And it's fuck how you feel
For real
Written by: Curtis Lee Brumfield III, Eric Jon Coons, Landyn Bryce Latta
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