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Delirious
Hip-Hop/Rap
Delirious was released on October 1, 2024 by MonSta WicKed as a part of the album Reboot
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AlbumReboot
Release DateOctober 1, 2024
LabelMonSta WicKed
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MonSta Wicked
MonSta Wicked
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
'Cameron Dean'
'Cameron Dean'
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da WicKman
Da WicKman
Producer

Lyrics

They was selling dreams and I bought it
Had to flip the shit so now the Monsta selling fantasies
I ain't faking none when I'm the youngin' that I'm planned to be
Can't try to get off on me, ain't no playin' me
I'll miss every party before I miss a check
Manage my emotions cause I'm supposed to keep that shit in check
Boy, you ain't even living that, so how you been a threat?
Stomp on **** heads George Floyd, my foot on ****' necks
Yeah, they don't want no plex cause all these **** hoes
It was buku snakes in the grass, watch who you call your bro
He trending on the gram, his name a hashtag, left it on his toe
Ain't bust a **** head for me or punch a **** down
You was outchea fuckin' round and then got caught up out of bounds
We the illest up in the town, I can't be jocin with no clowns
Wanted smoke then set the match, a **** tryna catch my rounds
Wanted fire, hunnid rounds, gon' make a **** run around
Yeah, they fakin bad, I can't do it
The Monsta stand on business, let's get to it, yeah
Your bitch wanna fuck some tonight, come on bitch, let's get groovy
No we cannot go on no date, we cannot go to a movie
The Monsta in the building, let's get it on, it poppin'
All these bad bitches in here, redbone wanna get in my wallet
Say lil' mama, Girl I like you, don't be checkin' in my pockets
Your baby daddy is a bum, he wouldn't even have to hide it
But, oh I cannot hide it, this shit got me out my body
Finna face a couple **** in this blunt, so do not drop it
**** say they want me gone, they hoes be havin' me in they topics
When I see you it's on sight, this shit get accurate with my optics
Since son a simp, gone Bart that ****, ain't no Morris
I be all up in the trees, a **** wander in the forest
Blowin' woods to the face, you can't ignore it
I'll lace a fat bitch like Rasputia, they gon' call a **** Norbit
It's fuck the world, gon' flip the planet out of orbit
If you tryna shoot your shot, lil' bitch don't miss, you better hit your target
Pop and shoot the transmission, stop that bitch from parkin'
We just gon' complete the mission, we don't do no talkin'
A bitch just told me that she miss me, get the fuck from round me
I wasn't shit, but now you need me, how the fuck that's sounding?
You thought I wasn't gon' stand on business, thought that I was clownin'?
I fucked with you when I was lost, but then the racks had found me
You wasn't there when shit was hard, don't think it's gettin' easy
When I was lovin' on them sluts, they lied, them hoes deceived me
I can't believe I put my trust in bitches that was schemin'
Thought shit was sweet, wanna do me bad and leave a **** bleedin'
Bitch, but you tried and you fuckin' missed
**** sent a hit and they got blitz, yeah on some dummy shit
Wrap him in a bag and dump the trash, yeah on some mummy shit
Yeah, yeah on some mummy shit
They was takin' from my plate and now I'm eatin' on some hungry shit
Yeah, a **** geekin', got me jumpin' off the bed like some monkey shit
Yeah, I done flashed out
Hopped up on a mic, gon' make me crash out
Now I'm on this wood up and this bitch gon' make me pass though
I lash out, serious, gon' make these **** furious
God these **** dumb up in they head, them boys delirious
Fuck
Written by: 'Cameron Dean'
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