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Blagh Blagh Blagh
R&B/Soul
Blagh Blagh Blagh was released on 15 June 2026 by Get Money Mob as a part of the album 15
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Album15
Release Date15 June 2026
LabelGet Money Mob
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimo
Dimo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DaMonte Cain
DaMonte Cain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dimo
Dimo
Executive Producer, Mastering Engineer
TTR
TTR
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm just a money go get a **** I ain't always got a plan
Somehow I always end up swapping money for empty hands
**** don't wanna get up, that's why they miss the chance
Bitches don't wanna work, but they willing to do they dance
I guess that's just how it works, when the world is a business plan
Let's make the presence bigger, fill the stands up with fans
Watch while I do my work, shuck and jive do my dance
You'll never know what it takes, to get your checks in advance
Find yourself different places, sharing names shaking hands
So what you really saying, is it about some bands
No, I'm not listening, I'ma go do my dance
I know you might feel offended, but I'ma just wave my hand like
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Can't hear what you're saying cause I'm not up on that time
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Unless it's about that money, I gone step it to the side
I'm busy chasing checks, getting tatted on my chest
My bitch gets hatted on her breasts, I'm putting diamonds on her neck
The porsh is coming next, so tell me what the problem is
**** steady hating, but that's just not where my focus is
Go to school, lay mathematics, build a business
About to make it, so my money count is infinite
In alignment with the stars, and my senses this
It's a different level, universal synthesis
**** wanna split the check, but they don't wanna split the biz
Guess it's time to change it up, let them know I'm switching gears
Fuck it man, I'm pulling up, cause we gotta hit some licks
Cause we fucked up all the money, no I don't wanna hear that shit
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm not up on that time
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah
Unless it's about that money, I don't step into the side
Lyrically I'm venomous, got bars more complex than this
Had to dumb it down, your attention span is still stuck on Instagram
Thoughts expand out to Japan, duffel bag all in my hand
Running like the Olympian, then I Hulk smash, and I'm back again
Hoes love me like my name Vito, eat me up like a hot cheeto
Not Spanish, but mis amigos, Spanish fam all call me Dimos
All my fam is mesamitos, tryna get them El Caminos
Stackin paper, buy the kilo
While we laid back, eat Doritos
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up
Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster
Written by: DaMonte Cain
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