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fido

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Hip-Hop/Rap

fido was released on February 22, 2026 by lifetoricky as a part of the album fido - Single

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

deathtoricky

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

deathtoricky

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

babycashy

Producer

1sinister

Producer

survival

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Loud party)

Yo (Yo)

This Survival, man

And you're listenin' to that new deathtoricky (Oh yeah)

Go splats

Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')

Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')

We walk in and they're starin' (Starin')

We walk in and they're starin' (Let's go)

New city, new day, need my bearings (Oh)

All these messages I'm airin' (Oh)

Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Blarin', woah)

I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin' (Let's go)

Turn up a notch (Notch), stomach in knots (Knots)

I'm on the block (Yeah), givin' it socks (Socks)

If you talk shit, baby, then you're gettin' blocked (Gettin' blocked)

Bitch, I'm on the fucking stage and I'm 'bout to rock out

Yeah, my parents said that I'ma drop out (Drop, drop)

Now I do a show and they all pop out (Pop out)

I'm coming for the throne, so you better watch out

I don't like Snapchat, man, I'm always logged out (Let's go, let's go)

But I'm always locked in

I'm in 'Merick and this shit poppin' (Pop, pop)

Rap game Ronaldo, put it top bins (Top bins)

I'ma go far, and I'm not stoppin'

Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')

Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')

We walk in and they're starin' (Starin')

We walk in and they're stare-stare—

New city, new day, need my bearings (Let's go)

All these messages I'm airin' (No, no)

Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Let's go)

I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin' (Let's go)

And you know that I love you (Love you)

But I don't know if I can trust you (No)

Bae, I know you want me and I want you (Want you)

Like, look at all the bags that I bought you (Bought you)

Like, I'm in a new city, think I lost you (Lost)

Always in a new city, think you lost me (Oh, oh)

Irish boy on the boss beat (Boss)

I need to make it out, I know that it'll cost me though

In the paint, I don't miss them free throws (No, no)

You know I need you, I don't need freak hoes (No, no)

Betting on your love, like you're a casino

Got Chrome Hearts comin' by the kilos

I'm whippin' too fast like I'm on a Fido

Yeah, I'll pull up to your show, but, like, what's the fee though?

Bank got branches like a damn tree though

I'm getting it the Ricky way like a chopped cheese, bro

Bitch, I'm up, so you know I'm not carin' (Not carin')

Yeah, new Giuseppes what I'm wearin' (What I'm wearin')

We walk in and they're starin' (Stare)

We walk in and they're starin' (Stare)

New city, new day, need my bearings (Oh)

All these messages I'm airin' (Oh)

Yeah, the music keep blarin' (Blarin')

I got drugs in my bag I'm not declarin'

Halos surround the Moon

The Sun revolves around you (Oh)

Halos surround the Moon

The Sun revolves around you (Oh)

Halos surround the Moon

The Sun revolves around you (Oh)

Halos surround the Moon

The Sun revolves arou-ou-ou—

Written by: deathroricky xo

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