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Don't get stuck

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Don't get stuck was released on April 17, 2026 by kuru, under exclusive license to deadAir as a part of the album Backstage hologram

Song Details

AlbumBackstage hologram

Release DateApril 17, 2026

Labelkuru, under exclusive license to deadAir

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

kuru

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

kuru

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

MISOGI

Producer

Lyrics

(Hehe)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hold up, TMS (TM— TMS)

I remember the days, had to sleep on the floor

Boy, I said that I love you, don't love you no more (Yeah, yeah)

I got a plan I'ma throw on the board

If this shit don't work, then it's mission abort (Uh)

Bro came through in a brand-new Porsche

I'ma make this shit work, shoot it from the half court

Hold up, push up, push up

You the baddest bitch in the club (Uh, no)

Strikers got it, know that we next

Strikers got it, know that we up (Uh, no)

Put 10K on my own damn head 'fore I go out bad 'bout a boy that sucks

I'm tryna show you the world, bae (Yeah)

Come with me, please, just don't get stuck (No attachments, yeah)

Huh, huh, huh

This one is for my guys that be doin' their thing (Uh, no)

I could step Dsquared, I ain't comin' in bling

Tryna get me to a milli' 'fore I buy her a mink

I know mama get real sad we don't sync (Uh, yeah)

Do this shit up for a livin', yeah, it ain't work in a blink (Uh, no)

You ain't fuckin' with my brodie, you ain't fuckin' with me

You ain't fuckin' with my brodie, you ain't fuckin' with me (Yeah, yeah)

Hold on, shoutout killjae, please don't test me

Man, I swear all these people wanna best me (Yeah, yeah)

My lil' bro shoot the G with his lefty (Uh, no)

I don't care, I just wanna be happy

It gon' take me a minute to get there

It gon' take me a minute to see you

But I promise you that I'll be right there (Uh, no, yeah)

Got the racks up in the couch, and it's under there

Boy, she really came in Chrome Hearts underwear (Uh, yeah, yeah)

I could do this shit forever like a Tupperware

Bet the key disappeared, bet they wonder where (Oh yeah, yeah)

That's the key to the box, I got it

beauty:beast up on the shirt, that's my summer wear (Oh yeah, yeah)

I don't really wanna think, can't become aware

I don't really wanna think, can't become aware (Uh-uh)

My bro takin' souls like Crona

I can't cry like a bitch like Sora (Uh-uh)

Me and bro like Madoka, Homura

I can't come up with flows, shit borin' (Oh yeah, yeah)

Boy, I just went to bed on a loss

I woke up, 15K in the morning (Oh yeah, yeah)

And I just came with Demna socks

That shit corny, but fuck it, I'm scorin' (Oh yeah, let's go, I'm scorin', yeah)

TMS, huh, TMS, huh

Hold up, hold on, hold on, push up, push up (TMS, TMS, TMS, TMS)

I remember the days, had to sleep on the floor

Boy, I said that I love you, don't love you no more (I don't love you no more)

I got a plan I'ma throw on the board

If this shit don't work, then it's mission abort (Then mission abort, yeah)

Bro came through in a brand-new Porsche

I'ma make this shit work, shoot it from the half court (Shoot it from the half court, yeah)

Hold up, push up, push up

You the baddest bitch in the club (Bitch in the club)

Strikers got it, know that we next (Know that we next)

Strikers got it, know that we up (Know that we up)

Put 10K on my own damn head 'fore I go out bad 'bout a boy that sucks

I'm tryna show you the world, bae

Come with me, please, just don't get stuck (Don't get stuck)

TMS, TMS, TMS

TMS, TMS, TMS

TMS, TMS, TMS

Written by: kuru

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