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Paintball
Hip-Hop/Rap
Paintball was released on June 5, 2026 by TCB WORLD as a part of the album Oppland
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AlbumOppland
Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelTCB WORLD
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shawn Bandz
Shawn Bandz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Emille Spears
Jeremiah Emille Spears
Songwriter
Delshawn Lamont Walker-Bey
Delshawn Lamont Walker-Bey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Chief
King Chief
Producer

Lyrics

I'm trying to quit smoking cause I get too high
When I look up I believe I can fly
I can't give up, not your regular guy
You see this pain when you look in my eyes
I learned how to get some money when I was a youngin, I had to learn how to survive
You know how my **** comin, we drill over nothing
You **** ain't ready to die
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He say it's up, then it's stuck there
I might chop off his top like I cut hair
All these Glocks in my spot, I got gun shares
I got racks in the safe cause I love bandz
Fuck your Jackson's, I need Tubman's
That mean you gotta pay me in Dubs, man Break down the 50's and 100's
I arrived in a trap in Columbus, And you know I really love this
I got put on for rest in the public, In the pistol we trust and we bust it
**** get nipped and tucked over fuck shit, Roll a wood, I don't ever roll Dutches
And my bitch get respect like a Duchess, owning business is we so industrious
Cop some cribs and then cop a few buses Bulletproof every one of my buses
Brand new FN and it bustin' She gave me head and it bustin
In the street with my dog them my cousins Keep a beard on our face cause we Muslims
If they hatin' on us then it's fuck them, Got the chop with the drum like percussion
I'm trying to quit smoking cause I get too high
When I look up I believe I can fly
I can't give up, not your regular guy
You see this pain when you look in my eyes
I learned how to get some money when I was a youngin, I had to learn how to survive
You know how my **** comin, we drill over nothing
You **** ain't ready to die
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He said he ready for war But when I look in his eyes
I can see that's not some shit he can really endure
I know that **** be lyin, He crossed the line,Now I'm gon' settle the score
Caught his ass out on the grind
I got my nine, I'm a confetti the boy
I built this shit by design, Put in my time
Now I'm ahead of them boys
I started out on the vine
With all my guys, That's what I'm reppin' it for
I do this shit on the fly, Don't even try
Feel like I been here before
Shoot a bitch right in his eye
If he survive then he can carry the torch
Me and my **** is motivation, Me and your bitch practice procreation
Give her that dick and she so impatient, Give her that dick and she so impatient
And she so thick we be goin' places Might just pop out, do a show in Vegas
When she hop on that dick she be goin' crazy We get high and that's when we start fornicatin
I'm trying to quit smoking cause I get too high
When I look up I believe I can fly
I can't give up, not your regular guy
You see this pain when you look in my eyes
I learned how to get some money when I was a youngin, I had to learn how to survive
You know how my **** comin, we drill over nothing
You **** ain't ready to die
Written by: Delshawn Lamont Walker-Bey, Jeremiah Emille Spears
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