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Redrum (feat. Tmbeezy)
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Redrum (feat. Tmbeezy) was released on February 6, 2026 by TMB ENT as a part of the album Redrum (feat. Tmbeezy) - Single
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelTMB ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
tmbcho
tmbcho
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
tmbcho
tmbcho
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prodkalo
prodkalo
Producer

Lyrics

I done put hoes on the stroll
I done put holes in that pole
I done played many a roles
I done fucked many a hoes
I just did ten on my toes
I had to go see the plug
I just came back with a load
You know we play with them drugs
I got that shit for the low
Money, cars, and the clothes
Ring, neck, wrist froze
Had to get it on my own
Dodging feds on the phone
We was lost all alone
Beef war, redrum, redrum
Gotta keep scoring one and one
I was your **** for sure
How you gon' fuck over bro?
**** hating on the low
Already know how it goes
We done seen it all before
Back all on the ropes
We them **** put it all on the floor
Yeah, we balling, I ain't never been pro
A **** went fed, you **** turned hoes
Same **** I fed, I put on they toes
They never had nothing, I turned it to gold
I live all my blessings, I know what I know
My **** on go, this life is too cold
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my patience
I want it right now, I'm patiently waiting
These **** is hating, these **** is faking
I just wanna make it, if not, I'ma take it
These **** two-facing
I ain't never been basic
Pops told me be patient
If it's war, we gon' face it
Free all my **** that's locked in a cell
I been ducking twelve, we been living hell
You know I can't fail, you know what I sell
These **** gon' tell, yeah
I done put hoes on the stroll
I done put holes in that pole
I done played many a roles
I done fucked many a hoes
I just did ten on my toes
I had to go see the plug
I just came back with a load
You know we play with them drugs
I got that shit for the low
Money, cars, and the clothes
Ring, neck, wrist froze
Had to get it on my own
Dodging feds on the phone
We was lost all alone
Beef war, redrum, redrum
Gotta keep scoring one and one
Yeah, three words what I learned
Life goes on
The crib feeling like jail
So I can't go home
I wish my brother had bail
But big bro made it home
Say we gotta stay strong
But keep it up for how long?
I'm getting tired of the worry
Feeling like I'm in a hurry
I'm getting tired of anxiety
Take a pill, will you fly with me?
Steady going through the motions
Like a junkie overdosing
I took the crown, I was chosen
Learned to deal with my emotions
The popping seals now wasn't turning into motion
It was just the way I'm coping
It's hard to pick the pieces off the ground when you're broken
It's hard to sacrifice all your love tryna focus
I know it's hard, I know it's hard, I know it's hard, yeah
I done put hoes on the stroll
I done put holes in that pole
I done played many a roles
I done fucked many a hoes
I just did ten on my toes
I had to go see the plug
I just came back with a load
You know we play with them drugs
I got that shit for the low
Money, cars, and the clothes
Ring, neck, wrist froze
Had to get it on my own
Dodging feds on the phone
We was lost all alone
Beef war, redrum, redrum
Gotta keep scoring one and one
Oh, word
Yeah, that, know it's hard
I know it's hard
Written by: tmbcho
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