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SHADED
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SHADED was released on February 13, 2026 by Prosperous Platoon as a part of the album NOTHING
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AlbumNOTHING
Release DateFebruary 13, 2026
LabelProsperous Platoon
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Luck Brigade
Bad Luck Brigade
Performer
Matuel Marshall
Matuel Marshall
Guitar, Keyboards
Kilow
Kilow
Performer
Ikaika Meatoga
Ikaika Meatoga
Bass Guitar
Kaden Montoya
Kaden Montoya
Drums
Walker Ungerman
Walker Ungerman
Percussion
Ronan Gray
Ronan Gray
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyler Low
Kyler Low
Lyrics
Matuel Marshall
Matuel Marshall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jex Swenson
Jex Swenson
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer
Kilow
Kilow
Producer
Brian Zieske
Brian Zieske
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I said that I'm a give em hell
Young gun like when Bron's jersey didn't fit him very well
Young buck like when 34 was Ray's
Young sun like it's 70 in shade
Spent my last three bones on gas station champagne
Broker than a back but I always find my way
Don't know how to act unless I'm gettin' paid
And I don't know how to act unless my music's gettin played so
Sub me in I feel a heater comin' up
You could hear him down the street
Swear the beaters comin' up
Bitter shit in my cup, couldn't get it sweet enough
Ol' west kickin it got my nose filled with snuff
Man I'm squeaking to the beat, what the fuck is a caliper?
I turn the bus to a worldwide challenger
Said I need about 4 to 5 passengers
All kitted out with some 45 calibers
Disconnect my phone yeah, you ain't ever call me back
I got a bottle and a pill let's find how they react
Wanna swallow or just chill, uh, let's face the facts
Gotta whole lotta shit and you know where I'm at
Spend a dollar on my bills gotta whole lotta hats
Cuz I gotta stay shaded when I step out the back
Wanna throttle or just chill, uh, let's face the facts
Gotta whole lotta a shit and you know where I'm at
Said you know where I'm at
Know where I'm at
Know where I'm at
Know where I'm at
I'm on the open range, turning all the cowboys to communists
A novel thing, cuz I been on my comma shit
The bottom of my seventh, I been on my Rama shit
The quantum shift, I hit the gong, alleviate my drama shit
Wish I was still trappin' in my mommas basement
Sell a couple more sacks to give the Buick a face lift
Every day is wake up and make shit
I do it for the locomotive, sign the title and dip
I could tow the mountains I'm moving
And move the crew to somewhere better
Gotta chip up on my shoulder letter C up on my sweater
No one's workin harder but a whole lot know better
You give a toast to my efforts with red dots on my center
I could use a guru, do more with more mind
Expand the distro, the kid wants to change more lives
Fuck the discs though you sell out just to get more eyes
Half rate motherfuckers can't rap to save their lives
Disconnect my phone yeah, you ain't ever call me back
I got a bottle and a pill let's find how they react
Wanna swallow or just chill, uh, let's face the facts
Gotta whole lotta shit and you know where I'm at
Spend a dollar on my bills gotta whole lotta hats
Cuz I gotta stay shaded when I step out the back
Wanna throttle or just chill, uh, let's face the facts
Gotta whole lotta a shit and you know where I'm at
You know where I'm at
You know where I'm at
You know where I'm at
You know where I'm at
Yeah you know where I'm at
Yeah you know where I'm at
Yeah you know where I'm at
Yeah you know where I'm at
Written by: Kyler Low, Matuel Marshall
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