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Promise Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Promise Me was released on June 26, 2026 by Gutta Family Ent. as a part of the album 1 OF 1
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Album1 OF 1
Release DateJune 26, 2026
LabelGutta Family Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NickDolo
NickDolo
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Deandrade
Nicholas Deandrade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KCG Beats
KCG Beats
Producer
Wesley "WesDaWizard" Henderson
Wesley "WesDaWizard" Henderson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Gotta promise that you got my heart
Promise that you got my heart
You can't break my heart
You gotta promise me a thousand times
I still be hurt just masking all the pain with all the rhymes
Trying my hardest not to spill this cup
I overfill with lines
They lied
Said it gets better with time
Hurts me more up when I bump my head on it
When you see them lights it's the only time I understand running
Growing up They die so young, they start dissing on the dead
City so small, **** gon' bump heads
Me and my brother's shared a
Place to sleep, we ain't have no bunk beds
Fuck the bitch, soon as I seen her, she used to leave me on read
I don't fantasize about the bitch
I got a money fetish
My fingers keep locking up, this shit getting hard to count it
Long as this shit printed
I'ma go and chase it after
I'll be piling this shit for when it's gone rain
Gotta stack up for a lawyer gotta be more then ready
They ain't tryna show support
They gon' wait till I'm shining
Got it from the dirt
Watch this shit turn to diamonds
All this shit left me hurt
Let it out when I'm firing
When a real **** firing
I'm a real **** crying
When a real **** dying
You can't break my heart
You gotta promise me a thousand times
I still be hurt just masking all the pain with all the rhymes
Trying my hardest not to spill this cup
I overfill with lines
They lied
Said it gets better with time
Hurts me more up when I bump my head on it
When you see them lights it's the only time I understand running
Growing up They die so young, they start dissing on the dead
City so small, **** gon' bump heads
Me and my brother's shared a
Place to sleep, we ain't have no bunk beds
Fuck the bitch, soon as I seen her, she used to leave me on read
I don't fantasize about the bitch
I got a money fetish
My fingers keep locking up, this shit getting hard to count it
When a real **** firing
When a real **** crying
When a real **** dying
When a real **** dying
Written by: Nicholas Deandrade
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