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Treehouse
Alternative Rap
Treehouse was released on October 24, 2025 by B4TZ3R0 as a part of the album Story Mode
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Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LabelB4TZ3R0
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B4TZ3R0
B4TZ3R0
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Tronchin II
Shawn Tronchin II
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B4TZ3R0
B4TZ3R0
Producer

Lyrics

Young dawg still gon run wild
He just hearing what you wanted to say
Let you have first turn for a while, but it still ain't your game to play
Now I can break it down but you gotta let it be
Step in this treehouse with me
Grew up Nintendo, Wii do what Wii wanna do
Dabbling in hijinx, the Donkey Kong Country tunes
It used to feel funny swinging on a dummy till I had images to project on it then it was nothing new
My hands tied, double-knotted
Power going in and out the socket, tell me how do I stop it?
They say sticks and what might break my bones?
Handle the rock
I'm boutta put em all on an island
Real world be fake
So real in my world, it transfer
Not the weight
It's the grip that make my hands hurt
Plus, I know patience prosper
It ain't ironic that the first person holding me was a doctor
Got diplomacy cause I ain't in the cuffs no more
I don't need my breadsticks cut no more
Temporary friends dead, I don't want no more
State your presence, is you staying or you coming to go?
Lemme know
Young dawg still gon run wild
He just hearing what you wanted to say
Let you have first turn for a while, but it still ain't your game to play
Now I can break it down but you gotta let it be
Step in this treehouse with me
With me
They need DMs to match they bpm
I just need some dollars and a crowd down to see these gems
I know ima make it worth it cause I'm tired of playing nervous
This ain't entitlement
I'm gon win because I earned it
I'm being told "money can't buy happiness" it can cop mine
That's for the night I looked into cops' eyes, watched em trust lies and hoped they focus
Used to have a hard time saying "no", diagnosed with pure fasholiosis
One hunnid tendencies still overflowing
"Barely passed English", said the self-taught poet
Uber on Maserati
I ain't tryna be cocky
Yes, presence is a present I'm a gift and I know it
Please keep it a body
Cause they really Dasani you found me on an island detached when we both know that I be around it, but it's all in the treehouse
Locked in I'm contemplating throwing the keys out
Yea
Young dawg still gon run wild
He just hearing what you wanted to say
Let you have first turn for a while, but it still ain't your game to play
Now I can break it down but you gotta let it be
Step in this treehouse with me
Young dawg still gon run wild
He just hearing what you wanted to say
Let you have first turn for a while, but it still ain't your game to play
Now I can break it down but you gotta let it be
Step in this treehouse with me
Written by: Shawn Tronchin II
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