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Longevity
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Longevity was released on September 12, 2025 by Kings Paradise Records/Beyond Enterprises LLC, Distrubuted by Dos Sinatra as a part of the album Untold Stories 3: The Final Chapter
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Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelKings Paradise Records/Beyond Enterprises LLC, Distrubuted by Dos Sinatra
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donell moss
Donell moss
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donell moss
Donell moss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donell moss
Donell moss
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, on, show Look, uh, open up, start writin' some more
Ain't even gotta move when I'm movin' the floors Told my girl that I'm good when I'm
gettin' galore Focus up, manifest, we goin' on tour
Last n***a wanna rap, ain't rappin' no more They wanna put a n***a on what I know on
Scores Show numbers, Jim Carrey, Dumb and Dumber
Still know what you did, girl, that's last summer
Dunner, last man, fronter Ain't got a star on track, what a runner
Don Julis, hair grow like Cooley Ting with the bell on the side, man, I been
Pooty I ain't never had a scene, but I been a movie
No actor skills, n***a, you been to be Back at it, rappin' like a crack addict
Back at it, only dope is when a n***a that's bad habits
R.I.S. on my phone, callin' for the taxes They wanna be the best without havin' to
Call it I'm down for peace, love, or good malice
Turn my head, they callin' me a bastard Pasture, Lauryn Hill, X-Factor
Call out my line, shit, I need a back up Well, I'm backstampin' the map
Writin' your own shit, but shorty, you coulda act like you fall-back
You ain't ready for that Lights be shinin' and the money is full-pack
Class act, do it more when I pass back 820 with credit, n***a, my last laugh
Doesn't matter what I do, I can't do back All around the world, like I'm a nomad
No tax, a lot of songs in my notepad Uh, slackin' on his shit, I feel bad
Why do you really wanna do this? Wanna be the best while n****s becomin' students
Wanna think life, sayin' I can't do this If you stop now, can't call yourself a Buddhist
Me, I'm fightin' my own drought Never compare, earnin' my stripes like Girl Scouts
Check it out, too many lies to get around Parliament's goin' down while n****s are makin' frowns
Uh, legend in the makin', I can still make it N****s make a song, but it's too basic
GTA, I am not wasting pens Pushin' this up like a hiatus
Track is bled, so it need flavor Go call my line, ask for the favors
Not your slave, I am not a savior Stick it to life, I'm focused on the paper
Right, I'm just, I'm just stickin' to the paper
untold
Written by: Donell moss
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