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doubtful
Hip-Hop/Rap
doubtful was released on January 2, 2026 by elfellasproductions as a part of the album 405
album cover
Album405
Release DateJanuary 2, 2026
Labelelfellasproductions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Braden Woods
Braden Woods
Background Vocals, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
prod Jupiter/Setrax/GeoGotbands
prod Jupiter/Setrax/GeoGotbands
Songwriter
Braden Woods
Braden Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prod Jupiter/Setrax/GeoGotbands
prod Jupiter/Setrax/GeoGotbands
Producer
Braden Woods
Braden Woods
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm off the wood 3.5 up and it's so stankin
Pass it to the gang, but skip the bitch who always fakin
In this bitch, I do this shit, they thought Bwoods done took vacation
Run it up in this bitch, I run this mix I got em dancin
I'm the voice here for reasons, for my brothers behind them chains
Pass out off the cola, I'm so cold now need my flame
Blunt done hit my blood, it hit so hard inject my veins
Cruisin' through these bricks, re-upon bricks, for cardinal gang
Movin' with the bad man, boss man, tanks
Ass out in the club, come back that right up to my place
Pressure behind Bwoods, but you know he do the most
4:30 up in the morning, hit my blunt just like some toast
Eat her cat so good, she use my pickle like a boat
Freestyle all my songs, cause baby, yeah, I never know
Baby, yeah, we'll only hope, baby, yeah, it's never told
Gettin' so damn high, I'm seein' faces on my screen
Yeah, baby, all these hoes gon' make me scream
Pass out, pop another, baby turnin' green
She said, she said, damn Braden, what the hell that mean
I keep a blade in my pocket like I'm scream
Yeah, vampire, I eat her blood
Run away, Kanye, yes, I'm one of one
Run away, run away on this blunt that you can't touch
Run away, run away from that bitch, she weigh a ton
Weigh a ton
Ton, weigh a ton, weigh a ton, weigh a ton
Pass out in this club, I'm gettin' heatstroke like the sun
Just sayin' if she touch me in this club, I'm throwin' once
Lil' baby, who you pressin' in this bitch, I got a gun
Pass out, runnin' through this bitch, ain't never run
Headshot for the bitches who up there and love to talk
Too famous and I'm focused, yeah, too focused on the vote
He press me in this club, I'll leave his ass retarded
Yeah, headshot in this bitch, you talkin' big like Doubt it
I'm seein' figures, drop they faces, fuck around and find it
I got my bruddas in this club who steady droppin' bodies
She say she lovin' me the most and I ain't never doubted
Yeah, yeah, ain't never doubted
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Braden Woods, prod Jupiter
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