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Through Dea
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Through Dea was released on January 3, 2026 by Made Gang Music Llc / 4eva Gunna Ent as a part of the album Through Dea - Single
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2026
LabelMade Gang Music Llc / 4eva Gunna Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MGM Stanlo
MGM Stanlo
Rap
DrewZkii
DrewZkii
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stanley L Richardson
Stanley L Richardson
Songwriter
Andrew James
Andrew James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EQ Tha Misfit
EQ Tha Misfit
Producer

Lyrics

You know my trap roll, I been in the same clothes
I hit the mall and got fresh, I spent a bankroll
All these diamonds on me lookin' like a light show
You can do that when you know you gettin a bankroll
Now let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
My fit, my kicks, I'm da shit let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
She big, she slim, or she thick, let her through dea
Let her through dea, what a fine ass bitch She so gutter and her sister, she so pressure
They got ass from they mother, told her I'm a boss ****
Pay the cost ****, spent a bag on my swag and my teeth to floss ****
Okay, let me ball with ya, this new fit went all denim
All these diamonds on me dancin' like a disco ball ****
I spend bands to go get fancy, I don't know about y'all ****
**** mad, they bitches glancin, askin' me who all with ya
We might trap in this for days, switch out them new J's
On the block, with make em' skate, this new play gon' make em' hate
We come from that 318
And plus we gettin' paid I'm from that boot
Where our favorite thang to say is ya heard me
You know my trap roll, I been in the same clothes
I hit the mall and got fresh, I spent a bankroll
All these diamonds on me lookin' like a light show
You can do that when you know you gettin a bankroll
Now let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
My fit, my kicks, I'm da shit let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
She big, she slim, or she thick, let her through dea
Don't care who dea, it's up with me like a flew dea
Hit the mall, got my shit new dea, it's stuck with me like it's glue dea
I pop out, got my whole crew dea, security gon' let us through dea
I can't lie, I do my shit, they gon' tell you Loway tha truth dea
Ching, ching that's how the bank drop, look at my chain, they facelock
I'm shinin' in this bitch, I paid them racks, but it's wrist watch
Diamonds dance, but ain't no TikTok, we clean in this bitch
Got me feelin' like some dishwash, causing scenes in this bitch
Okay, I'm geekin, with Geechie if she freaky
Come teach me, if she eat it and I beat it, I ain't stayin
I'm leavin, she say she heated, just don't treat me like a fan cool breezy
Well don't speak to me if it ain't about these bands ya heard me
You know my trap roll, I been in the same clothes
I hit the mall and got fresh, I spent a bankroll
All these diamonds on me lookin' like a light show
You can do that when you know you gettin a bankroll
Now let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
My fit, my kicks, I'm da shit let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
Let me through dea, let me through dea
She big, she slim, or she thick, let her through dea
Written by: Andrew James, Stanley L Richardson
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