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Doves Cry
464
Hip-Hop/Rap
Doves Cry was released on September 15, 2025 by Jet Life Recordings as a part of the album 9/15
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Album9/15
Release DateSeptember 15, 2025
LabelJet Life Recordings
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curren$y
Curren$y
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KinoBeats
KinoBeats
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Turn me up, Kino)
[Verse 1]
Huh, SL500, SL600 'cause I slang pumpkins
In October, Turkeys in November
December, I'm slangin' snow globes, bro, I'm Kris Kringle
Disrespect, you ain't know what you was in store for
Now you wonderin' if these lines 'bout you over and over
But this that shit I always do
Cobra Commander, I'm immune to slander
I'm in the coupe, stance with perfect camber
Ho, that's your lady in public, but that's my private dancer
Jet Life, Reebok Questions, don't test 'em 'cause I got all the answers
Scanners, cameras, snipers on the roof like Dancer and Prancer
Sucker ****, the fuck is the matter?
This Jet Life, this Eastside, my ****, fuck the chatter
I'm from the old times, '80s, '90s, right up to 2005 before my city gentrified
I survived 'cause I know when and when not to slide
I provide a way out, I lift my folks up high
Hear the doves cry, yeah
I arrive, six Rolls-Royces in a line, one of 'em mine
My homies all in the other five, we don't carpool
But we move as a unit, that's how we shine
And ain't nobody doin' this here, this historical, once in a lifetime shit
GTA story mode, livin' out my rhymes
I told that bitch I'd be right back, the only time I lied
Won't do that in no rap, that'd be a waste of track
C8 with the roof peeled back, lil' ****, face the facts
****, face the facts, huh
You can't fuck with it, your bitch lovin' it
My world dangerous as fuck, but I'm just stuck with it
I got my cousins here, I'm catchin' stunts out here
New cars every month, yeah, that's the type of stuff I did
And, yeah, I still do
I made Ferraris out of floodwaters and mildew
I crack a .40 with my homie, shed some tears too
Then load a joint up to the point, I'm still livin', fool
Huh
(It's only 9:15)
[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah, what I'm sayin' is
Roll your sleeve up, check the time on your Rolex
Get a visual perspective of what I'm sayin'
Just imagine it was 9:15, look at the face of your watch
See how them hands are straight?
See how how everything straight?
Yeah
My OGs would tell me that shit
I'd be like, "Yo, yo, you need somethin' from the store, big dog?"
**** like, "Nah, nah, I'm straight like 9:15"
I ain't even know what that shit meant, but
The more you grow, the more you know
Eastside
Written by: Curren$y
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