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dwight howard
251
Hip-Hop/Rap
dwight howard was released on May 22, 2026 by HIGH IQ / EMPIRE as a part of the album colored by emotion
album cover
Release DateMay 22, 2026
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sad 1900
Big Sad 1900
Vocals
Rucci
Rucci
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Sad 1900
Big Sad 1900
Composer
Rucci
Rucci
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reecebeats
Reecebeats
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)
For sure that
[Chorus]
I used to sell the white, Howard (Yeah)
I chose to be a thug, I could've graduated Howard (I could've graduated Howard)
Hoes up in Broward, I drove about an hour
Feel like LeBron when he be throwin' up the powder (When he be throwin' up the powder)
Can we make plans for the weekend? (Yeah)
I'ma be here for a while and I ain't leavin' (Nah)
But I'll come and I'll go, it really depends (It really depends)
Really do this shit for real (Look), fell off in the deep end (Fell off in the deep end)
[Verse 1]
It's really perfect timin', I really just be grindin'
No time for these soft-ass **** that be cryin' (Nah)
I don't wanna hear no grown man that be lyin'
See me turnin' corners in the coupe when I'm slidin'
You got all that ass, I'm tryna bring the best out (I'm tryna bring the best out)
Legendary ****, fuck around and bring Mess out (Yeah)
She don't got no money, then I'm gone, I'ma head out (I'ma head out)
Ghetto street **** sippin' drank, pullin' bread out
I don't wanna wait, don't make me wait, ho
Rich ****, when it's hoes around, I'll play broke (I'll play broke)
Two-hour drive from LA out to Daygo (Yeah)
Baby suck dick in the coupe, put her face low (Put her face low)
[Chorus]
I used to sell the white, Howard
I chose to be a thug, I could've graduated Howard (For sure that)
Hoes up in Broward, I drove about an hour
Feel like LeBron when he be throwin' up the powder
Can we make plans for the weekend? (Plans for the weekend)
I'ma be here for a while and I ain't leavin' (Nah)
But I'll come and I'll go, it really depends (It really depends)
Really do this shit for real, fell off in the deep end (Fell off in the deep end)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, can we make plans for the weekend? (For the weekend)
Ayy, lil' Ru with all the Wagyu, bring the beef in (Ayy, go)
Big dog, fresh up out the pound, bring the leash in (What?)
Drop a hundred on the Benz like I'm Sad, fuck leasin' (On go)
I'm like, "Woah, kemosabe," spendin' money for no reason (For no reason)
Don't ask me 'bout no rapper from LA, them **** decent (Bum)
I can show you how I do it, but I ain't into teachin' (What? Go, go)
Drop a bad bitch quick, up to the neck, I don't need her (Huh?)
Signed a deal last week and bought my baby mama a chopstick (What else?)
My lil' brother a button, they know Rucci on some hot shit (On some hot shit)
I only pop out when I drop shit
I need the keys to the bity, dog, I'm lookin' for the locksmith (What? What? Go, go)
[Chorus]
I used to sell the white, Howard
I chose to be a thug, I could've graduated Howard (For sure that)
Hoes up in Broward, I drove about an hour
Feel like LeBron when he be throwin' up the powder
Can we make plans for the weekend? (Plans for the weekend)
I'ma be here for a while and I ain't leavin' (Nah)
But I'll come and I'll go, it really depends (It really depends)
Really do this shit for real, fell off in the deep end (Yeah, fell off in the deep end)
[Instrumental]
Bitch, I'm really fuckin' that
Written by: Big Sad 1900, Rucci
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