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Raincoat
2,644
Hip-Hop/Rap
Raincoat was released on October 8, 2025 by Cegular Records/Santa Anna as a part of the album Red Flags & Roses
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Release DateOctober 8, 2025
LabelCegular Records/Santa Anna
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pradabagshawty
Pradabagshawty
Vocals
London Woods
London Woods
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pradabagshawty
Pradabagshawty
Songwriter
London Woods
London Woods
Lyrics
Jamarrius Hill
Jamarrius Hill
Composer
Jack Baker
Jack Baker
Composer
Trey Hedderly
Trey Hedderly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TRGC
TRGC
Producer
Tjay
Tjay
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, I'm trying to break that
On the top of the stick, it's a scope
ARP in the raincoat
I ain't tripping 'bout a bitch, get another
And I'm having so many thotties and hos
And these **** be sweeter than cherry
Took that boy down, rainbow
On the back of the Glock, it's a band
I tell that bitch, then the **** roll
Hey, I know me, ain't going for nothing
I got a roof with the rainbow
Know how she faking, my diamonds be bussing
Tired of smacking down lame hos
D'USSÉ in my cup, this ain't no Robitussin
Pourin' up drink, think my kidney gone
Fuck off, ****, shit's gone dead wrong
I can't take her to eat, should've ate at home
Hit the stick, they're the tiny, keep on blowin'
Head tap, yo' ****, keep on goin'
Young party pullin' up, in it foreign
Double down, two Glock, Jason Bourne
Throw the floor flows up, no vibes goin'
Tell her, give me some head with your mind doin'
Don't give me your ass what I'm doin'
I be blowin' shit up, 'cause my Glock will feelin'
On the top of the stick, it's a scope
ARP in the raincoat (raincoat)
I ain't tripping 'bout a bitch, get another (no cap)
And I'm having so many thotties and hos
And these **** be sweeter than cherry
Took that boy down, rainbow (took that boy)
On the back of the Glock, it's a band
I tell that bitch, then the **** roll
Hey, I know me, ain't going for nothing
I got a roof with the rainbow
Know how she faking, my diamonds be bussing
Tired of smacking down lame hos
D'USSÉ in my cup, this ain't no Robitussin
Pourin' up drink, think my kidney gone
Fuck off, ****, shit's gone dead wrong
I can't take her to eat, should've ate at home
Written by: Jack Baker, Jamarrius Hill, London Woods, Pradabagshawty, Trey Hedderly
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