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Neverland
Hip-Hop/Rap
Neverland was released on February 12, 2021 by FormerlyKnownRecords, ChapterBlackCollective as a part of the album Divinity
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Release DateFebruary 12, 2021
LabelFormerlyKnownRecords, ChapterBlackCollective
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy A. Bryan
Jeremy A. Bryan
Songwriter

Lyrics

In public blunted
My eyes red like im uchia clan
Flying like i'm peterman
Swear like i'll never land
Red blue lights behind me
Get the spray and hide the contraband
Hit the plug and reup
Know we blowing down like ceiling fans
High up past the motherland
Said this shit some fire said
I got it its my other mans
Wallet like bible
Feragamo with the skinny pants
Independent ****
I ain't splitting any dividends
Pussy boy make amends
I said fuck that bitch cause no one playing with my heart again
Our cents aint in common cause I got a bit more common sense
Run shit like the president
I run shit need a letterman
They see me on the come up
Now they finally wanna represent
I'm excellent
Smoking on some decident
She ascend off the smell of it
Something out cartoon way she floating
So angelic
Get beheaded
My foot planted where your neck is
Opposition pessimistic
Now i'm up they want attention, ugh
They know im a menace repping jersey
Flipping words olympic worthy
Walk the city like i run the senate
But i'm busy splurging
Earthly scents from all the pack that i just purchased
Inhale smoke just like i'm kirby
Sip my cup no longer sturdy, ay
Who u know who rad as this
Liquor got my vision double sunday like a radditz hit
Manafesting greatness, up the ante, bring the challanges
Depression is the only threat to me considered battling
Could give a fuck who have a diss
You rappers shit
Time to play the game like triple h
Like where my mallet went
I see all my opps but i just wonder where the challange is
Swear whoever try me left for scraps where trash is piled in
Put my wine up on ice to match my neck like fuck a stylist
And I was born with perfect timing
Did some things man i cannot rewind it
Ya **** ya you know what the time is
Swear all i'm dreaming bout is perfect diamonds
In public blunted
My eyes red like im uchia clan
Flying like i'm peterman
Swear like i'll never land
Red blue lights behind me
Get the spray and hide the contraband
Hit the plug and reup
Know we blowing down like ceiling fans
High up past the motherland
Said this shit some fire said
I got it its my other mans
Wallet like bible
Feragamo with the skinny pants
Independent ****
I aint splitting any dividends
Pussy boy make amends
Written by: Jeremy A. Bryan
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