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Young Dro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Young Dro was released on April 10, 2026 by BigWalkDog under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC as a part of the album Young Dro - Single
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Release DateApril 10, 2026
LabelBigWalkDog under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigWalkDog
BigWalkDog
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DaJour Walker
DaJour Walker
Lyrics
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Lyrics
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Producer

Lyrics

Better go find me a hook, hey, 'bout to go find me a way to cook, hey
He can't throw him the book, hey, ****, just threw him the—
Nah, I'm done my shit
I ain't gotta find no hook, ayy, ayy (Three sleeze)
Say, doin' donuts in Lamborghini (Skrrt), like Big Stunna, get your roll on (Get your roll on)
I'ma tell you how this shit go 'fore the story end up gettin' told wrong (Tell you, wow, wow, ha)
Big bankroll, you can't fold nothin' (Big money), streets cold, cold, leave the stove on (Woo)
Like how many times I done told y'all? (I told y'all) Like how many dreams I done sold off? (I done sold off)
Big watch, rose gold face, lily pads (Lily), hold my wrist in the air like I'm Simba dad (I'm Simba dad)
You a snitch on your brother, Mufasa bad (Wow), I just walked out the bank with lots of cash (With lots of it)
'Fore they brung out the shiesty, had stocking caps (Chips), 'fore they broke out the switches, just file it down (Wow)
'Fore I put in the diamonds, had cottonmouth (Woo), they was just in the drought 'til I got 'em out (Wow)
Ayy, song ain't got no hook, I'ma just say whatever come to mind (Just say)
Car ain't got no roof, every time I drive, I just see sunshine (Sunshine)
In the car three seconds, no combine (Vroom), more drum than Dr. Lee drumline (Brrt)
Wait, I'ma end this with a punchline (For real), nah, I'ma end this with a gun sound (Baow, brrt)
I brought this shit up out the projects and I ran up me a milli' fast (Like a rocket, woo)
And I need me another milli' and another milli' like Weezy said (Oh yeah, like Weezy said)
This a sawed-off shotgun, evil dead (Wow), I was low on the cheese and needed bread (I did)
If she came with the pussy, I needed head, do it right on the floor, we don't need a bed (I don't)
Tell 'em hide in the bushes like Easter eggs (Yeah), if you don't get a soul, better bring a leg (Yeah)
Told him go by hiself, you can beat the feds, get 'em high off this money, don't need a med
Poured so many lines, I could drink a keg (Woo), you play with this shit and I'm seein' red (Red)
You play with my money, I'm seein' red (Wow), this money the diet, I'm seein' dead (Wow)
Ayy, song ain't got no hook, I'ma just say whatever come to mind (Just say)
Car ain't got no roof, every time I drive, I just see sunshine (Sunshine)
In the car three seconds, no combine (Vroom), more drum than Dr. Lee drumline (Brrt)
Wait, I'ma end this with a punchline (For real), nah, I'ma end this with a gun sound (Baow, brrt)
Written by: DaJour Walker, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks
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