DC The Don drops new “Tell Shyanne” track (+Lyrics)

American rapper, singer, and songwriter, DC The Don unveils the song, “Tell Shyanne” produced by cior, Lodoni & Apollo (Producer).

DC The Don’s latest track “Tell Shyanne” showcases his unique style and laid-back energy that sets him apart from others in the music industry. The song exudes vibes reminiscent of early 2000s R&B jams, creating a perfect late-night cruising anthem.

One of the themes explored in this single is DC’s journey to success in the highly competitive music industry, particularly in the rap genre, which has gained massive popularity worldwide. The lyrics reflect how newfound success attracts attention from people who now want to be a part of DC The Don’s lavish lifestyle.

The production of “Tell Shyanne” plays a significant role in its appeal. The beat, skillfully crafted by cior, Lodoni, and Apollo, transports listeners to another world. Lodoni, known for his work with prominent artists like Lil Uzi Vert and Lil Tecca, adds his touch to the track, making it stand out in DC’s discography. Collaborating with cior and Apollo, who have previously worked with DC and other artists, further enhances the song’s quality.

DC The Don’s recent album “FUNERAL” has been well-received, with tracks like “Fight Or Flight :/” amassing over 16 million streams on Spotify. With “Tell Shyanne,” he continues to solidify his unique sound and carve out a distinct place for himself in the music industry.

DC The Don – Tell Shyanne (prod. cior, Lodoni & Apollo (Producer))

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3 August 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
℗ 2023 Rostrum Records

Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, woah, woah

[Chorus]
Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
All of a sudden, bitches callin’ my number
They don’t wanna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one
Don’t let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number
Ride in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded
Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer
Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin’
Tell Shyanne to delete my number
Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin’
Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds
Shit, like finally, nigga, I’m stuntin’
Tell them hoes to delete my number

[Refrain]
Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch so flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
And she already know what a nigga need, we don’t need discussions
All my money in the air, and she bussin’
I’m thinkin’ ’bout puttin’ kids in this lil’ ho, I’m already rich, so fuck it
I already hit a mil’, so fuck it

[Verse 1]
Like, goddamn, I need your number
Where your nigga at? Shawty, fuck him
Why you at this party anyways if you so damn mad?
Do you say you love him?
Fuck that shit, you can save my number
And she put some emojis all over her contact, you can call me, it’s nothing

[Chorus]
Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
All of a sudden, bitches callin’ my number
They ain’t tryna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one
Don’t let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number
I’m ridin’ in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded
Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer
Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin’
Tell Shyanne to delete my number
Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin’
Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds
Shit, like finally, nigga, I’m stuntin’
Tell them hoes to delete my number

[Verse 2]
She said, “I miss you, lil’ Don, is you coming to my house?”
She see I got all these diamonds on me, it ain’t shit for me, baby, just fly out
It’s only one thing, I don’t trust none, that’s enough, lil’ baby, get no love
Like, what the fuck did you think, is you drunk, is you fucked up? Ridin’ around in a Rover, gettin’ fucked up

[Refrain]
Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch so flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
And she already know what a nigga need, we don’t need discussions
All my money in the air, and she bussin’
I’m thinkin’ ’bout puttin’ kids in this lil’ ho, I’m already rich, so fuck it
I already hit a mil’, so fuck it