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#LLJett
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Hip-Hop/Rap
#LLJett was released on June 19, 2026 by REDDOT550 MUSIC as a part of the album #LLJett - Single
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelREDDOT550 MUSIC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
REDDOT550
REDDOT550
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dondree Davion Nazire Lee
Dondree Davion Nazire Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
REDDOT550
REDDOT550
Producer

Lyrics

I fell in love with the trap, In love with toting straps
Flipping packs, Do what i gotta do to keep a couple stacks
Got two feet in this shit, huh, it ain't no coming back
Running racks up, but the pain still there, can't get my brother back
I see the opps in my DMs, you bought another strap
Them pussy's playing by the spot, I tell them, pussy's double back
Ain't stopping till we all get rich, and they know thats a fact
Fourteen twenty three six No White Flags, I put that on my back
I'm the first one that they call, but they still put me last
Living fast, my foot up on the gas, I'm trying not to crash
50 in my pocket, slide 250 on the dash
My diamonds flash, to live a life like this, you gotta take a chance
Late nights up on the road, just to catch a sale
Shawty ain't have no cash app, I told that bitch to send it through the Zelle
Obama runts be my cologne mixed with YSL
My pockets swelled, I ball for all the times, I remember that I fell
I'm my mama's baby boy, still keep that baby drake
These **** ate ,ain't give me nothing, but still they want what's on my plate
You gotta know you play for keeps, got everything at stake
Pay with the pape, pull up with .308s I make that block shake
Pulling up in all black trucks, it's how they know its us
In the trap, I'm back to back, to get my rollie bussed
Pillow talking on my name, that **** know he fucked
I'm in the club aint gotta search, they gotta know it's tucked
That **** got locked in the jam, and gave his brodie up
My bank roll its just like me , it ain't no folding up
In the club, these diamonds hit, ain't gotta hold it up
Got Star Buds up in the air, I'm finna roll it up
All the real killers and real bitches be showing love
Cause they know I'm a real ****, got it up out the mud
I fell in love with the trap, In love with toting straps
Flipping packs, Do what I gotta do to keep a couple stacks
Got two feet in the shit, huh, it ain't no coming back
Running racks up, but the pain still there , can't get my brother back
Written by: Dondree Davion Nazire Lee
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