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Robin (feat. Skratcha)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Robin (feat. Skratcha) was released on September 11, 2025 by stealthyn00b as a part of the album Robin (feat. Skratcha) - Single
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Release DateSeptember 11, 2025
Labelstealthyn00b
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sidney Phillips
Sidney Phillips
Rap
Skratcha
Skratcha
Rap
lil ket
lil ket
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Chown
Isaac Chown
Songwriter
Samuel Stewart
Samuel Stewart
Songwriter
David Grey
David Grey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BATMAN
BATMAN
Producer

Lyrics

Spending nights alone gettin’ junky
(Spending nights alone gettin’ junky)
In my wardrobe: lots of coats I own
I get fucked up: oxycodone
Mylan’s in my wallet
Coppers tryna run for me but they joggin’
Tryna hate a young cunt just pluggin’
Faggot cunt why are you buggin’
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin
Used to be a broke cunt, I got BB now
Old bitch say she wanna see me now
Do you think I'm freaky?
Every night I call you, you know I be geeky
On the weekend I be leaky
I'm not what you're seeking
TN's on my feet, you dont wanna see me
K-Town traino where the G’s be
Cunt I’m from the 02, switch up to the 22
I hope I’m not see-through
I’m not like these other cunts
I’m still about it, I’m not a waste cunt
Coppers at the traino
Didn’t find the xans but they found the blade bro
I don't wanna talk like that, she wanna walk like that
I'm gonna bring her back, I’m getting back on the xans
I know it’s some shit lately, she wanna call me baby
Yeah she drive me crazy, I wanna be in Mercedes
I wanna be that real rich cunt smoking real exotic blunts
Feel like jx333, yeah, that cunt is a don
They see that stealthy doin’ well, now they just want to be us
But their music fucking sucks
I’m goin’ back for a bit, I’m gettin’ back on the bricks, I’m gettin’ back on my shit
I'm gettin’ back on the xans, feel like the man, flyin’ around Peter Pan
Flyin’ around in this shit, flyin’ around with a bitch, I might dive in this shit
I might die with this bitch, I might die for my clique
Cheques in my jeans, I’m a fiend
Pull up in my white tee I give it fresh out the serene
What you mean? I got green
If I need some fucking gas yeah bro I get it from Sidney
Spending nights alone gettin’ junky
(Spending nights alone gettin’ junky)
In my wardrobe: lots of coats I own
I get fucked up: oxycodone
Mylan’s in my wallet
Coppers tryna run for me but they joggin’
Tryna hate a young cunt just pluggin’
Faggot cunt why are you buggin’
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin
I’m a faggot cunt, got dresses in my closet
Lots of Polo’s I been robbin’
I’m Batman c- where my Robin
I’m Batman cunt where my Robin
Written by: David Grey, Isaac Chown, Samuel Stewart
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