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Graduation
Hip-Hop/Rap
Graduation was released on October 4, 2024 by Remember the name as a part of the album Graduation - Single
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Release DateOctober 4, 2024
LabelRemember the name
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E2DAG
E2DAG
Producer

Lyrics

Mi vida, is getting kind Crazy
Trabajando, and i ain't Never Lazy
Making bread, but I Neva started baking
A hundred down to zero, with the drum that's on the Drakey
Graduated, the year of twenty Twenty one
I ain't in Ma twenties, but I'm steady Gettin dubs
Blast off in the demon, we gon Rev it up
Glizzy finna make a boom like Confetti dust
Break a mufucka off like a Tree branch
Nippsey hussle for ma money, they just Be mad
Ma brother bulky, but he don't work at Costco
He got scope
We gon live it up in Morocco
We gon make yo mama cry let it Rain on em
Trompeta con el piano go Insane on it
Slide through cuz I'm in the impala
We flippin them chips, but I ain't talkin papas
Guala on the menu, like im a Tycoon
We gon turn them street lights on by High noon
He ain't hungry, and it's cuz he got a Shiny spoon
Gere steppin in this bitch he ain't a tiny goon
You betta know the name, Chico
And we playin with them drums like I'm Tito
Why you always at home like Depot
I'm Chileno but shout out to Puerto Rico
Mi vida, is getting kind Crazy
Trabajando, and i ain't Neva Lazy
Making bread, but I Neva started baking
A hundred down to zero, with the drum that's on the Drakey
Graduated, the year of twenty Twenty one
I ain't in Ma twenties, but I'm steady Gettin dubs
Blast off in the demon, we gon Rev it up
Glizzy finna make a boom like Confetti dust
Ay and im shoutout my Salvadoran
Im goin crazy cuz you see me Passing more of them
All this money, is giving me euphoria
Rich city I'm comin from California
Bounce out, talk shit we gon bounce out
Went to school, but I got something I can count now
I got people turnin up like it's a pow wow
I don't even know yo name, you want a shout out
We gon leave yo bitch ass stretched like a Limousine
20 thousand 30 thousand poking out the Fitted jeans
And he talking foul i won't hesitate to Hit a fiend
Why is everybody talkin, every time we hit the scene
Ima heat this bitch up like an air fryer
I stay drippin, no towel i Be Air drying
Choppa finna tear it up like they Bear fighting
Im bouta check, im not just sayin that, cuz I wear nikes
Mi vida, is getting kind Crazy
Trabajando, and i ain't Neva Lazy
Making bread, but I Neva started baking
A hundred down to zero, with the drum that's on the Drakey
Graduated, the year of twenty Twenty one
I ain't in Ma twenties, but I'm steady Gettin dubs
Blast off in the demon, we gon Rev it up
Glizzy finna make a boom like Confetti dust
Written by: Alexander Enrique Sepulveda
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