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STOMP THE SAND
Hip-Hop/Rap
STOMP THE SAND was released on August 31, 2025 by Void Works as a part of the album AFTERMATH
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Release DateAugust 31, 2025
LabelVoid Works
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LtGhxst
LtGhxst
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Carter
Gabriel Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LtGhxst
LtGhxst
Producer

Lyrics

I've been rocking the boat
Like I had got a knee problem
The worst women—you can never solve 'em
Got my arms tied behind my back
But I'm still crawling, barely walking
Heard the sound of your voice
And then your name
And I'm like, "Aw man, here I go again"
Same shit with a new bitch
That's acting like I'm giving my forever
When the ever is a never holding up the list
Put me in the public
Cameras, curtains
The divider giving out all of my dividends
Bullet points are separating you
If they were hollow points, they would erase the way you stand
I'm stomping the sand
It's time to talk to 'em
Cross another bitch out
The heater, it's got a lock on it
Foot inside the croc, and I stomp on it
And I'd be lying to you if I'm saying that I'm honest
But to be honest...
I'm smoking on chronic
My lungs dressing all black
Like I do taxes at the office
I'm sipping on tonic
My potion's heavy, and it feels a little light at the bottom
It's only a problem if I say that bitch belongs inside of a coffin
All the supplements to help with the bones
You know you're withering and getting old
Yeah, that's a joke
The way you live by your creed and your code
Looking up, I can kinda see the powder in your nose
Fuck that bitch
She need to go back to the coke and the pills
That chest, perplex, up in a mess
Hanging out with you felt counterfeit
That's my only issue
Should've never messed with you
Status symbol, could never be better than your sister
I'm stomping the sand
It's time to talk to 'em
Cross another bitch out
The heater got a lock on it
Foot inside the croc, I stomp on it
And I'd be lying to you if I'm saying that I'm honest
But to be honest...
The way you lay up
T-shirt with no makeup
The impatient saints here to save us
You'd be lying to me, saying, "Wait up"
I'll be at the party, getting faded
With the friends and the fake sluts
Glock's hot, night's too cold to lay with you
Wouldn't miss it for the world, like it's pay-per-view
Speaking of views—the OnlyFans is cute
All the shit that you posted, I saw when I was with you
Burning up, like a whore in a church
Sitting next to me too
Figure it out
You get your confidence through the attention and views
I know love's the issue
And it's making you bruised
But you like pain
Of losing everything that you screw
Written by: Gabriel Carter
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