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Say Dat Den
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Say Dat Den was released on May 1, 2026 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album A Time To Hurt, A Time To Heal (ATH²)
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Release DateMay 1, 2026
Label300 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luhh Dyl
Luhh Dyl
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Meiners
David Meiners
Songwriter
Dylan Martin
Dylan Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LqThaBanker
LqThaBanker
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Bugg
Bugg
Producer

Lyrics

Ay, you want that problem? Come get you one
You want that problem? Just say that then
I don't give no fucks, tryna find me some
You just want a fuck, bitch, say that then
I don't fuck with new **** tryna get around
Dick-sucking, I don't play that shit
And a fallout equal forever if you ain't stay down
And I bet you won't taste this shit
I've been up since eight and shit
Getting paid, but I ain't even ate and shit
Him sitting in the bank and shit
I thank God every day I made this shit
I thank God every day made me different
These **** go broke and start hating shit
I ain't saying no names, just saying a statement
You claim it, well, word if the shoe gon' fit
I need ten to pop in, I don't pop Xans
Yes, bitch, I'm a pop star
I need all the back end before we back in
I'm driving, don't get far
This bust on a dick like Pixar
I'm thinking about Gs, so I can't even get hard
**** did what they did when they did it
Gotta face consequences, you know they ain't get far
You know bro finish the job when it was time to slide
You say you a driver, you ready to die?
Don't hop in if you're not, pockets got knots
It look like I'm walking with rocks, but I'm really just walking with Glock
And Gucci sandals
I just fucked the bitch and made a ten in these same flops, ****
If I ain't the hardest ****, I bet I go down as one of the realest
Fuck these bitches, I'm tryna run up these digits
And they ain't finna help me get it, but help me spend it
But I ain't tripping, get dick and go on to the next ****
I can't fake the funk for pussy, bitch
Fuck them and they ain't even find me appealing
If I ain't the hardest ****, I bet I go down as one of the realest
**** hard but they ain't doing shit, you won't be but you're gon' side then
Hey, you want that problem? Come get you one
You want that problem? Just say that then
I don't give no fucks, tryna find me some
You just want a fuck, bitch, say that then
I don't fuck with new **** tryna get around
Dick-sucking, I don't play that shit
And a fallout equal forever, if you ain't stay down
And I bet you won't taste this shit
I've been up since eight and shit
Getting paid, but I ain't even ate and shit
Him sitting in the bank and shit
I thank God every day I made this shit
I thank God every day made me different
These **** go broke and start hating shit
I ain't saying no names, just saying a statement
You claim it, well, word if the shoe gon' fit
Written by: David Meiners, Dylan Martin
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