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RDIRDX
Hip-Hop/Rap
RDIRDX was released on July 10, 2026 by Real Deal Individual / Rough Diamond International, LLC as a part of the album RDIRDX
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AlbumRDIRDX
Release DateJuly 10, 2026
LabelReal Deal Individual / Rough Diamond International, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nast B
Nast B
Vocals
Sam Pain
Sam Pain
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Bonsu
Nathan Bonsu
Composer
Samuel Payne JR
Samuel Payne JR
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tonedownforwhat
tonedownforwhat
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Let's go!
Uh huh
Let's go!
Uh huh
Yeah
Papa Doc couldn’t never play with me
He would’ve have been getting trashed
**** hate I got my shot and scored but I been made the pass
Shit i’m hustlin’ for the only thing that seperate me from my dad, shit
Let's go
Uh, If it wasn’t for his big brothers havin’ money we would have been on the **** ass
Bitch keep talking about when I ain't have it
That shit get me deeper in my bag
Run up your money, this shit get ugly
The opps’ll throw in they flag
Bitches gon’ want you
**** gon’ hate you
long as you doing ya math
It's fifty thousand and a 30S on me
I'm doing the dash
My homie said he needs some assistance so I turned into Nash
Shit got colossal in the stu and the trap when I linked up with Nast
You know real recognize real these **** be corny and…
Huh, time to go
Shit, then i’m gone on ****
I be playing it cool but I'm really up
I’d drop a bomb on ****
I'm really trynna protect my mental health Cause my mind be drifting
They both white but they two different testers
**** the high be different
****’ll counterfeit you
Talkin’ bout he “my competition”
**** i’ont like be in the club but i’m bout to up a fifty
**** i’ont like be trickin' on bitches, i’m trynna stack my kitty
Ain't nothing like when a **** you grew up with turn into Mickey
Nothing was the same when I got the plug I had to ride with the Drizzy
She on the plane with so many bags she gon’ turn into Missy
My homie throw me an alley oop
Shit, I’ma turn into Griffin
Gonna get that shit going
Better stop playing with me
It's been a long day
I'm finna say my ass a prayer
**** dying to be a star
You make a better role player
We can make it just as far long as you a game changer
Back when my life was in danger
I became a dope slanger
I feel like i’m Brett Favre
I ain't go Amiri, I came Wrangler
I did that just to blend in cause for that cheese they’ll try and pack ya
Cause when you coming up, they gon’ try to stop your rise
If you gotta question it? Then them is not your guys
The last time I trusted **** I got stabbed in the back
That's the reason it get hard for me to be so attached
I’m like Zay Flowers at the bank
If it’s in the air it gets snatched
Just to analyze the field I had to take a step back
You know the turtle win the race
The speed cool but just be patient
Fast money leave quicker
The slow money come with interest
The way I turn my words to pictures
I should probably work at Pinterest
Before I signed that last deal
I had to work out my percentages
This is the real live game we on scrimmages
I put an LA fitness work without no membership
I'm getting asked for autographs why they sleeping on my penmanship?
I guess that's just how real it get
Hmm, i’m ten albums in
I go bar for bar with rappers just tell em drop a pin
I go band for band with trappers cause I be disciplined
I'd rather stack it before I spend it
That’s how you get it in
He was flashy, got too comfy thought this shit was a joke
I was silent and consistent now i’m up and he broke
I go MLK, I brought some **** dreams when I spoke
Langston Hughes, four hundred years they gon’ be reading what I wrote
The way I hustle should be studied
Put it under a microscope
Moco’s Hov I paved the way
And gave the ones behind me hope
If they just listen to what I say
They'll be up before they know it
I would tell you what I pay but you’ll try to undercut me I know it
I learned my emotions, i’m a stoic
But I don't even care to be heroic
Just doing my job as a poet
Just cause you got it that don’t mean you gotta show it
You don’t!
It’s Nast
You know... love is the lesson we gotta learn
And freedom is the shit we gotta earn (fasho!)
I'm with SP
I hope y'all enjoying this shit (for real)
Capital B
R-D-I-R-D-X
The realest rough diamonds in it
Really them ones, nonetheless
Written by: Nathan Bonsu, Samuel Payne JR
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