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Wraith
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wraith was released on January 14, 2026 by Double R Musik Group LLC as a part of the album Don Brackin
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Release DateJanuary 14, 2026
LabelDouble R Musik Group LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Folly Darile Ekue
Folly Darile Ekue
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Folly Darile Ekue
Folly Darile Ekue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chopped By Glock
Chopped By Glock
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

See my flag on the glock by my waist
I was getting some head in a wraith
Got my flag on the Glock by my waist
mmMmMm, suwoo , suwoo
See my flag on the glock by my waist
I was getting some head in a wraith
When she lifted her head , she looked me in the eyes
And she told me, she ate up her plate
All this smoke in the clouds, all my demons are loud
And they itching to gnaw on my plate
I just want the money, no time for these bitches
I'm just trying to eat all my cake
I'm just trying to count all my riches
I stay on my business, regardless , I'm getting paid
Bet you **** ain't stopping this motion
We up and we growing, in the trap and we making plays
Bitch, I'm stuck in the trap in the kitchen
My phone & my wishes, one call just a play away
I'm risking my all for my pension, I glued to this vision
Hope you **** stay out the way
And we got the block dreams
You play, & you lay, sent to god free
I stay by myself and my Glock beams
I pray for your health if you wrong me
Tell a **** to slide and let's go
Blood we hitting the road, try to get to the dividends
We boutta run on the road, fill our pockets with gold
Bring it back, split it with the men
If I feel like you watch like a opp , on the blood
You get dropped, now your blood on the ceiling fan
Bitch, I hate all you ****, they flop
And they don't got no block, we took over, we making bands
Watch me jump like a rabbit and hop
And get hit with the Glock
**** thought he was running, man
I'm wont stop till I reach to the top
And the money we flaunt
Can run back in the family hand
I'mma stash 50 racks in the safe
And then double it up now, I'm out in the Netherlands
If I stick to my words, I'ma make it
And watch I start faking
Work hard for that rubber band
You can't sit at this table and leave
Gotta eat with this team, it's forever
I cut your hand, girl I push through the pain
With some effort, a certified stepper
Girl, I'm not your average man
See my flag on the glock by my waist
I was getting some head in the wraith
When she lifted her head, she looked me in the eyes
And told me she ate up her plate
All this smoke in the clouds, all my demons are loud
And they itching to gnaw on my plate
I just want the money, no time for these bitches
I'm just trying to eat all my cake
I'm just trying to get to my riches
I stay on my business, regardless , I'm getting paid
Bet you **** ain't stopping this motion
We up and we growing, in the trap and we making plays
Bitch, I'm stuck in the trap in the kitchen
My phone & my wishes, one call just a play away
I'm risking my all for my pension, I glued to this vision
Hope you **** stay out the way
Life gave me rough rough times, tasting lemons and limes
And I turned it to lemonade
You know you can't fuck with my slime
On the blood we them guys
Bout my homies , i'm catching fades
I pour up the wok' when I'm crying
Drown my tears in my cup
Put an eight in a Minute Maid
Bitch, you can't bome on this side
When you **** are arrive
Hit your pockets, we getting paid
And we got them block dreams
You play and you lay, sent to god free
I stay by myself & my Glock beams
I pray for your health if you wrong me
Tell a **** to slide & lets go
Blood we hitting the road, try to get to the dividends
We boutta run on the road, fill our pockets with gold
Bring it back, split it with the men
See my flag on the glock by my waist
I was getting some head in a wraith
When she lifted her head , she looked me in the eyes
And she told me, she ate up her plate
All this smoke in the clouds, all my demons are loud
And they itching to gnaw on my plate
I just want the money, no time for these bitches
I'm just trying to eat all my cake
I'm just trying to count all my riches
I stay on my business, regardless , I'm getting paid
Bet you **** ain't stopping this motion
We up and we growing, in the trap and we making plays
Bitch, I'm stuck in the trap in the kitchen
My phone & my wishes, one call just a play away
I'm risking my all for my pension, I glued to this vision
Hope you **** stay out the way
Stay out the way
Written by: Folly Darile Ekue
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