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STYLO
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Music
STYLO was released on February 19, 2026 by RainLabs as a part of the album STYLO - Single
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Release DateFebruary 19, 2026
LabelRainLabs
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
La Soülchyld
La Soülchyld
Performer
UNiTY Originaal
UNiTY Originaal
Performer
BayO
BayO
Performer
Kavali King
Kavali King
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Ngoga Otim
Donald Ngoga Otim
Composer
Stefan Ruhangalinda
Stefan Ruhangalinda
Lyrics
Smith Adebayo
Smith Adebayo
Lyrics
Bruno Mirembe
Bruno Mirembe
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
La Soülchyld
La Soülchyld
Producer

Lyrics

See no mani beating my sound
When we do di dancehall
Freaky like woah
Hit em in a new stylo
Everyday the money pile up
Hit em in a new stylo
The girl get freaky like woah
Aint no mani beating my sound
When me do di dancehall
The girl get freaky like woah
The gyal want get me pon a handcuff
Do you deserve my love
And then she wyne and she gimmie nonstop
(Ah den she wvne)
I gat di lo love
I give you raw raw
Take off ur draws
Tear up ur clothes
Aint no mani beating my sound
When we do di dancehall
The girl get freaky like woah
Hit em in a new stylo
Everyday the money pile up
Aint no mani beating my sound
When we do di dancehall
The girl get freaky like woah
Hit em in a new stylo
Everyday the money pile up
Hit em in a new stylo
Breathe baby boy
I was here wen u weren't
We care for u
Checkin on ur mental state
Never wander why
I'm the reason she even look twice
I'm the truth
Even wen u try 2 lie 2 em
Ima guide
Im higher than this mornin
& this morning I was high
Lik3 fried
I'm that look in ur eye
Wen Ur step was a glide
And That smile was a divine
It was I (eye) like
It was me
(Sigh)
Shed a tear for the mankind ,grindin
Right, right ,
step foot in front of wats left
She bite like Mike Tyson
Da bomba
Like da bomb nana
I like her aura get my audible
She feisty
Ain't too complex
Babes jus be nice 2 me
I work wit a lotta plugs
Like a type C
Grind on a long song
Get me nice
5/5 TT ,
she a wife !
Not mine ,
Oh my
Hit em in a new stylo
The girl get freaky like woah
Ain’t no mani beating my sound
When me do di dancehall
The girl get freaky like woah
How many people in your phone (hit em inna new style)
How many can you call your own (everyday the money pile)
Tell me am wrong
Tell me am making assumptions all on this song
Tell me you got it together
Tell me your strong
Shi
Maybe I’ll leave you alone
I’m just another wheel
Rolling off a cliff
Roll me up a spliff
Said I’d never quit
Now these Demons dress Legit
Oh shit
Thought they had me down
Now they screaming oh shit
Bring the car around
I got no time for this shit
I’ve been on the low
Scaling up this bitch
Sorry to the kids
If I curse and shit
I’ve been counting blessings
Like am Dyslexic
Like two, five-six
Have you tried to make it out the 256
Now you understand
Why I live like this
Why I need the biggest boots just to step like this
See no mani beating my sound
When we do di dancehall
Freaky like woah
Hit em in a new stylo
Everyday the money pile up
Hit em in a new stylo
The girl get freaky like woah
Aint no mani beating my sound
When me do di dancehall
The girl get freaky like woah
Hit em in a new stylo
Everyday the money pile up
Written by: Bruno Mirembe, Donald Ngoga Otim, Smith Adebayo, Stefan Ruhangalinda
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