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Greyhound
735
Hip-Hop/Rap
Greyhound was released on November 20, 2025 by Eem Triplin/RCA Records as a part of the album If I Wanted To - EP
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Release DateNovember 20, 2025
LabelEem Triplin/RCA Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eem Triplin
Eem Triplin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naeem Muhammad
Naeem Muhammad
Composer
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Adam Burt
Adam Burt
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on)
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
[PostChorus]
My bitch hold me down (Okay), keep me safe and sound (Okay)
Bust my lady down (Come on), like the Greyhound (Ha)
How that money count (Goddamn), I'm richer than your man (Facts)
I do what I want (Facts), you do what you can (Ha)
[Chorus]
Okay (Come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
It is what it is
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
It is what it is
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
[Verse 1]
Louis on my body, startin' to think I am a fiend
I don't even want your heart, girl, just tell me what you need
I got green like the Celtics, I'm playing for the team
I got two bad bitches tryna fuck that **** Eem
It go one for the hoes, but it's two for the team
Give a damn 'bout that rap **** beefin' through a screen
Rockin' purple like it's lean, think I'm finna go to sleep
All this purple on my body, you would think I'm Grape Street
Yeah, all this money in my head, only thing I wanna hear
Bitches tryna fuck the kid, bitches nagging 'bout my gifts
Why you scared to run it up? Money be your biggest fear
Went from trappin' out the bando to multimillion-dollar hits (Come on, come on, come on)
Yeah, so much money I could disappear
'24, bitch, this bitch my year, fuck that ho, she screamin', "Yeah"
I don't fit in with my peers, **** lame and **** weird
Eat a coochie with a beard, think I'm finna grow a beard (Huh, ha)
[Chorus]
Okay (Come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
[Instrumental]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on, come on)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Haha, okay, come on)
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
Written by: Edgar Ferrera, Naeem Muhammad
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