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YCDL
281
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
YCDL was released on November 28, 2025 by Victor Victor Worldwide as a part of the album YCDL - Single
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Release DateNovember 28, 2025
LabelVictor Victor Worldwide
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
prettifun
prettifun
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikey Taylor
Mikey Taylor
Lyrics, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MISOGI
MISOGI
Producer
Outtatown
Outtatown
Producer
Legion
Legion
Producer

Lyrics

(Hey everybody, it's LG)
You can die laughing (Die laughin'; Outtatown)
Bitch, I'm on a money hunt, I'ma die trappin', huh (Die trappin'; Hehe)
Take a finger, put it in her cunt, now she wet, huh (Now she wet)
Know that I'm gon' fuck the gun 'til it scream, "Blatt" (Blatt, blatt)
Huh, You can die laughing, pretti at your neck
Uh-uh, I can't conversate with **** who don't show respect
VET' logo on my chest like a damn crest
Told 'em "You could always die laughin', keep that shit in check"
Near the sky
You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, lil' ****, I'll put you on Fox 5
I'm on that weed, bitch, I'm not a pill guy
Your favorite rapper a junkie, ain't tellin' no lies, huh
Geek then sleep, I don't need to eat, huh
I was so damn broke, had my bones feelin' weak
Don't matter if she vegetarian, eat the meat
Like, "Please, don't even stand up, just get on your knees"
You can die laughing (Die laughin')
Bitch, I'm on a money hunt, I'ma die trappin', huh (Die trappin')
Take a finger, put it in her cunt, now she wet, huh (Now she wet)
Know that I'm gon' fuck the gun 'til it scream, "Blatt" (Blatt, blatt)
Huh, You can die laughing, pretti at your neck
Uh-uh, I can't conversate with **** who don't show respect
VET' logo on my chest like a damn crest
Told 'em "You could always die laughin', keep that shit in check"
You could lose it all
VETEMENTS New Rock got me feelin' tall
Step on they motherfuckin' head, break it off
In my head, spend the day in the bed, fuck a call, huh
See a ****, movin', huh, copyin' what I'm doin'
I had to check on the bread just to make sure it's congruent
We got bags of lead, ready to shoot at what's movin'
Better give me my cred', outside it, that shit you doin'
You can die laughing (Die laughin')
Bitch, I'm on a money hunt, I'ma die trappin', huh (Die trappin')
Take a finger, put it in her cunt, now she wet, huh (Now she wet)
Know that I'm gon' fuck the gun 'til it scream, "Blatt" (Blatt, blatt)
Huh, You can die laughing, pretti at your neck
Uh-uh, I can't conversate with **** who don't show respect
VET' logo on my chest like a damn crest
Told 'em "You could always die laughin', keep that shit in check"
Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Written by: Mikey Taylor
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