DAK ROGUE HELLO
here are files for you to use if you would like to drop a hook and/or verse for spindrift:
LINK: empty beat for you to record over (156bpm, f minor)
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1zMcrU3VG0PDmibXqLIMUl9_9KOAsHbBd/view?usp=sharing
LINK: spindrift v9 (latest version)
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Uu8faoDa7hBCruFz7DUkUGMFdRstdR-h/view?usp=sharing
LINK: gojiberi page
LYRICS (current version)
spindrift
[hook 1: gojiberi]
oh my god
boy don’t get to hot
clip on my thigh
bitch my piece don’t lie
415, save my ride or die
shit on my mind: educated crimes
i got ten bags i can cash out
and some twenty minutes till i fucking crash out
[verse 1: gojiberi]
sneakers, four eyes, balling court side
isolation
beamer, grey tint
interlocking fingers; falling feet first;
i should miss it, right?
listen, sunlight glisten; rain don’t take no interest
i make the best shit
save it to your pinterest
it’s not confessing if you don’t take no kinship
why the gloom?
smile and sip your fucking spindrift
every day i’m catching colds finding tripwires in the dark
if you ever knew me you would know i’ll play the part
97 honda in the driveway
wishing i could try again and hit it out the park
[hook 2: gojiberi]
oh my god
boy don’t get to hot
clip on my thigh
bitch my piece don’t lie
415, save my ride or die
shit on my mind: educated crimes
i got ten bags i can cash out
and some twenty minutes till i fucking crash out
[verse 2: xiao xiao]
year 08 it was halloween
with my best friend in a sandbox
dig for fake gold like it was worth something
two yellow boys in this country
bitch I’m hungy
fuck a whole wheat tuna sandwich bruh I need 排骨 and 枸杞
ever since my 奶奶 passed away I’ve felt so empty
damn that got deep
but you know nothing ‘bout deep
bro’s got with nothing in his head except a college degree
“yeah, my company’s series B
i’m gonna play some league
gonna get boba after
look at this girl on hinge
hope she’s an ABG”
i hate sheep who wear Fear of God in their wolf’s skin tryna be another
i hate nerds who try to compensate for their lack of pride in identity
i meditate
i got doctor friends on medicaid
my mask split like I’m metaknight
embrace the dark no white flight
fuck with no fucking 老外
[verse 3: orangeben & isaac kou]
spindrift, brake less, ass fat, taste test
acid reflux, i’m a based mess
spindrift, brake less, ass fat, taste test
acid reflux, i’m a based mess
you ain’t seen some shit so hard since 1777
fein go off when i hear somebody serving up quantum
the homies met the fam and said they knew the stats when i met them
t1, t2, d1, d3 - W venom
who gon hold you off that soju when you know you too fucked up?
told em that i’m running, coming early when i’m not
ride or die, seeing eye to eye
need a head when i’m not dead
goobers leveled the fuck out the track
so i gotta go off in the booth like bruh bruh
bruh moment (bruh moment)
gojiberi that’s new new
project d on my youtube
isaac be like: tru, say no mo
[hook 3: gojiberi, isaac kou, mo dubs]
oh my god
boy don’t get to hot
clip on my thigh
bitch my piece don’t lie (tru, say no mo)
415, save my ride or die
shit on my mind: educated crimes
i got ten bags i can cash out
and some twenty minutes till i fucking crash out
ten, ten bags till i, till i cash out (narrraaa meeaaan, ayy)
and some twenty minutes till i fucking crash, crash, crash, crash
[verse 4: mo dubs, brede, zahrik, gojiberi]
riding dirty through the city with my pack out
and my shawty telling me that she can match now
put my four on the floor and she tapped out
heard her keep asking for more and i can’t back down
it’s back to facts now
i’m maxed out
imma just keep it a stack (uh huh)
dripping like i’m pimping
when we pull up, do the dash
this a cash cow, i be stacking bennies into racks (uh huh)
call the paramedics, they might have a heart attack
i got your past and your future in the present
yeah i’m with my dawgs, we gon keep applying pressure (woof woof woof)
asking me for handouts but i got blessings
imma touch the sky like divine intervention (oh my god, ooh)
listen to these lyrics, hope that you paid attention (for real)
i ain’t one and done, i’m a fucking living legend (shoutout zarek, yeah)
keep it 100, i ain’t never seen the sessions (shoutout zarek, yeah)
yeah, i got the answers, but i can’t take no questions
[verse 5: zahrik, costco guys, brede, mo dubs, gojiberi]
twinkle twinkle little star (twinkle twinkle)
i popped a pram and popped right off
pop a cart from here to mars
popped a blimp like little toph
rum prem sippin
bikini bottom chillin
kai on the beat so you know we had a vision (yeah, this guy)
spindrift swimming
eyeballs spinning (ahh)
spencer cut my brakes so i’m california speeding (ahh i’m gonna die) (zoom)
binance baddie in my whip, she spin and drift like zoom zoom zoom
she finance my burrito, that’s 12 payments of kabooom
boom, boom
boom, boom
[verse 6: brede, gojiberi]
yeah, everyone is crazy besides me
got my head on straight, screwed tightly
yeah, i think i’m shining (mmmm)
armor on my chest, call it knightley
gracious so i tell the haters:
only go to hell for the time being (goodbye)
the princess comes running out the castle when she see me coming (uh)
didn’t have to slay nothing
she just likes me
she ain’t like the blue jeans, black top girls chasing up star signs (ah, fuck my pussy)
names on the necklace
it’s tangled up in bar fights (oh shit)
we rode through the ‘burg, yeah
bushwick on the turn, yeah
slow it down, talk it out, make ten years out of three nights (three nights)
i got more swag left in my pinky toe than your whole body
entertaining the masses, you left no impressions on nobody
knock me down, turn me round, spin me out till i crash
peep over your blind spot and i’ll be drifting right back (right back, right back, right back)
[hook 4: gojiberi]
oh my god
boy don’t get to hot
clip on my thigh
bitch my piece don’t lie
415, save my ride or die
shit on my mind: educated crimes
i got ten bags i can cash out
and some twenty minutes till i fucking crash out
[verse 7: mallasi, ramona chan, gojiberi]
toes on the sand with you on my mind (ooh)
sun burning my skin, wondering where you’ve been
[hook 5: dak rogue]
[verse 8: 27snails & midnite in august]
mfs believing in angel numbers like you need 222 look 444 a job (holy shit bitch)
(get the fuck off instagram reels, holy shit)
damn, yeah
baby wanna bubble up and call it double bubble (double bubble)
and baby wanna buss it back and make it pop like it’s a dirty bubble
the beat a bitch just like a muggle (yup)
throw him in and watch him struggle
now he swimming in a puddle (he can’t swim)
if they gets to asking, i don’t know
i’m stupid like a puggle (thas a dog) (yeah)
ask your mother (ask your mother)
and ask your father too (yes, your father)
the cheetah piss that got him stuck
he like a sticky hand, he stuck to the roof
(you ever drop your sticky hand in the dirt and it gets all hairy and dirty and you can’t play with your sticky hand anymore?)
see ya, i’ll see ya later (yea, wait) (bee)
i told her toodle-doo (bye bye)
i had to get her gone (arrivederci)
we watching looney tunes (damn)
she on my chicken jawn (okay okay)
i’m at the farmer’s market (ha ha)
i got my ebt (yup)
you know they double it there so i can always get my greens (they really do, they double it)
wall around my heart, call it top ten ming dynasty moments (yup, they built the wall)
these mfs like some squirrels, on these nuts they be choking (ack)
headed out of town for some well-mannered frivolity (mm, yes)
hit em with the one-two, leave em with a swollen knee (ba, ba, ba)
bitches on linkedin always talkin like “connect with me” (uh uh)
y’all can’t tell me the rules, this my third pot of greed (you can’t do that)
she said “join my polycule”
i said “nah, i fuck with monogamy” (uh uh)
i swear this bitch must be stupid, she must’ve gotten a lobotomy
[verse 9: nofce, orangeben, numnum, gojiberi, midnite in august, daj, carolina, lyss, euan]
mm, yeah, uh
bag on my hip, bobby hill
when the shotty pop, watch the lobby fill (don’t take my purse)
otter pop how the weather freeze on the seven seas, 27snails
no face, when i hit the feat, they gon blow a kiss on the silky sheets, huh (mwah)
dumb ruckus, bring the rumble ruckus
finger crumble nuggets
it be chumbuckets how it’s formulaic, all the shit we see (hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
gojiberi, keep the sippin, sweet (and yummy)
on my momma ’n’em boy a gladiator
these ain’t faux boots, they be alligator (rawr)
we in roku city
popping our pussy for em on the next room
flaunting that dandadan, dandadan
chainsaw randa-da, randa-da, ahh
permit the dodge the humming
kermit the frog got the tough green, lil hoe (hoo, hoo)
smoking on some ting, lil hoe (hoh)
i was like sixteen in the back of the classroom smoking fent carts
who said cash rules?
booty bumpin (didn’t i do it for you?)
tattoos on my dick and my titties (hah, hah)
taboo how they piss in my kitty (okay)
how the fuck y’all think i’m weird cuz i wanna fuck bowser from super mario? (um, excuse me?) (bowser)
belly getting fat, don’t do no cardio
pulling strings, hoe, i got them d’addarios (what he say?)
some say he got deli flow, you can call me reaper
grease stains all on my tee shirt (uh, uh, uh, uh)
when i beat the bots, hear an “ee-er” (dya, dya, dya, dya)
four meals a day, i’m a eater (hm, hm, hm, hm)
walking to the store, i get a little beer (hoo hoo, body gone oo-oo)
and we gon’ be… say what’s up homies (shawty go oo-oo) (aaaaaahhhhh)
(woooo, yeaahh) (la la la la la, ha ha ha, uh) (help!!!)
say “hello” (hello) (poopy na na, okay okay ga ga)
say “wassup y’all, how you doin today, wassup” (wassup y’all, how you doin today, wassup)
[hook 6: dak rogue]
[verse 10: psl gold]
2023, hit ginza, spend all day at that big ass uniqlo (uniqlo)
i ain’t even try, i look down while i’m wearing all tan from head to toe (man, what?)
pepsi cola, sweet like samwise carrying that pack from mister frodo
i need that, it’s all love like we’re all tied up at wimbledon (okay)
thimble fool, olive oil
back in the day, it was cottage core (uh huh)
kids’ club never ate cottage cheese (nah)
and i know i just moved to new york but when i’m old, i need me a cottage please
okay, like, 你的音樂不要給我聽 （不要）
[verse 11: lyss & euan]
i’m number 9, kageyama (aahh) (woo)
the girls love me, say “hey mamas” (hey mamas)
giving you casual sets, i know you’d hit that
they know i’m a setter, i’m good with my hands (she plays with balls) (k-k-k-k-ka)
run a quickie and smash from behind me
i dig when they hit hard but kindly (p-ts-ts, p-ts-ts)
i play on grass, indoor, and concrete
but when i play beach, i get sandy cheeks (ogogo) (der-der-der-der-de)
spongebob, bubble buddy (ah)
but patrick’s the real star (the real star)
if i was tripping, then mr. krabs would spend his one millionth dollar (money)
rapping bout nickelodeon cuz the dick is still loading in
come over and we can watch haikyuu - but only if i really like you (cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, ******, ooh)
[verse 12: orangeben, carolina, dajiana]
hella heads in the studio, we going stupid, that is so bay
upscale you, i take your 1080p to a 4k
believe it or not, i have relatives in norway
open the lock, we are denizens of doorways
let ‘em in, i’m with nofce
we’re mysterious, so reticent
like, you think you the mayor?
you just a resident
skyrim, i was eating venison
hope my grandparents take their medicine
orangeben is the crossroads, if you not here, you are jettisoned
collaborate with carolina
boutta catch us in a beamer
can’t match us, they will never beat us
i’m the main event, i got cheerleaders
yeah, daj is here too
i will get everyone in the studio one day, even you
everyone who isn’t on this better pull up expeditiously
henry, kaleah, will farnham, justin, kyle p
zac sanders, amber, marwan, michael zheng and tiffany
mousta, ramona, katrina, meg, jaap, you not safe either
k-money, tina, and kevin, i will find you nathaniel b
rachel, isabelle, shaan silver, krishna, and even luigi
alex, sannah, shereen, everyone in trout house too
tommy b, annabelle, and dak rogue, i ain’t forget you
uhh blocboy jb, smokepurpp, squidward, and michael jackson
we will make this song 33 minutes long, i ain’t even lacking
obama, jib the kid, freakybob, alex, raymond, everyone get in this shit
and jett, you went to bingo instead of pulling up tonight
get on -
[verse 13: jett yamada]
spindrift
sliding on the beat even though i’m not a rapper
first had to win a couple hunnid bands by my lonely
but i got the speakers knockin’
catching flights
designer jeans, lebron hennessy
3 shots to the dome, now i really feel the fuckin CTE like tua tagovailoa
can we beat the hawks by 1 td?
like charli i’m feeling bratty
woke up this morning to a baddie
cut the homie off like is that your mans?
got the whole party in the lobby
like ready up, get your shotty (grr)
lit up blue AR, green pump, DMR and some minis
step out the crib in just a tee shirt and someone just called me winnie
(the pooh)
shoutout ice spice
crossing bay area up a hundred
stopped by just to do this verse but i guess i got some panties flooded