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VENTIN
256
Hip-Hop/Rap
VENTIN was released on April 24, 2026 by Bodega Records as a part of the album VENTIN - Single
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelBodega Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DRIZZZ
DRIZZZ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
daniel okereke
daniel okereke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Styx
Styx
Producer
oliverzoéga
oliverzoéga
Producer

Lyrics

I just ended a day with a rack to my name
Lil' ****, I feel like him
She an eight at the back like Bruno
So I can tell she be hitting the gym
I don't know what I owe these lot
They praying and wishing my tunes don't sell
I don't care if they wish me well
Right under my feet, that's the place they dwell
I can give you my set to go rep
Let's see if you lift, I don't care if you bench it
Couldn't rep my set if you test it
Broken wrist, might hyper extend it
I don't cap on beats, no word of a lie
Cuh I said my shit and I meant it
What's the point of a move if it don't make bread?
That's the reason I'm lowkey venting
That's the reason I'm highkey paranoid
She came with a brush, makeup and a bag
Same shape as a regular trapezoid
You can never compete with this type of aura
I know bae just want some Pandora
Some makeup and a kit from Sephora
I can't swallow my pride when the light-skinned one
Just said she my biggest supporter
They wanna play hide and seek
So they're telling me count up to ten
I ain't feeling fatigue when I chase these racks
The reason I stack it in tens
Pain in my eyes and guilt in my heart
When I'm sat at the back of a blacked out Benz
My mum just told me I ain't got sense
But it's cool, I'll still got reason again
My bro just said he ain't capitalise on the chance
Like what is his
I don't know my bro but he said that he knows who I am
So why are we meeting again?
I spit on the mic like money's a figure of speech
I still got love for the ends
I'm still gonna run this shit when it comes to the rap
I don't know why he's speaking again
They gonna go turn their back on the kid
When times get hard then call me a friend
If you wanna talk that talk then say it with chest
If not, no need to pretend
You could go sing in a choir, sing in a church
I faked and he still got sent
Result is the same when it comes to the stats
I'll blast it placing it back of the net
I just ended a day with a rack to my name
Lil' ****, I feel like him
She an eight at the back like Bruno
So I can tell she be hitting the gym
I don't know what I owe these lot
They praying and wishing my tunes don't sell
I don't care if they wish me well
Right under my feet, that's the place they dwell
I can give you my set to go rep
Let's see if you lift, I don't care if you bench it
Couldn't rep my set if you test it
Broken wrist, might hyper extend it
I don't cap on beats, no word of a lie
Cuh I said my shit and I meant it
What's the point of a move if it don't make bread?
That's the reason I'm lowkey venting
Written by: daniel okereke
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