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Mesmerized
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mesmerized was released on July 1, 2025 by LAZER DIM 700 as a part of the album Sins Aloud
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Release DateJuly 1, 2025
LabelLAZER DIM 700
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM187

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LAZER DIM 700
LAZER DIM 700
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devokeyous Hamilton
Devokeyous Hamilton
Lyrics
Brennon J. Johnson
Brennon J. Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod Disco
Prod Disco
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
[Verse 1]
Dozed off, went to sleep off that drank
I was geeked up, I just spilled the paint
**** drive the boat, get this ho off drank
These **** hoes, **** pullin' prank
**** capped out, not a real stuntman
Huh, I be drivin' the whip crazy, I'm doin' a hundred and ten
I'm negotiatin' the payment, make my play, pay me
And you sit inside the trap, we forcin' you to shop
Got a thirty clip extendo sittin' inside my Glock
**** pull up, drop the window, let the glizzy pop
Anywhere we tear down, we get the city on lock
I done got geeked up, I done fuckin' forgot
Plenty drip on crazy, all these hoes drop
In the hood, like the woods, I ain't got no service
**** pull up, ask me if I'm good, **** damn near swerved him
And the weed turnin' black, and it used to be purple
Ask you what you got, you ain't got shit
Left the house without no racks, brought back profit
And you think we locked down, we ain't even locked in
Know I bought my favorite gun, give my top ten
I can't even put racks inside my pants, that shit shouldn't be no problem
I'm in New York, I just spent some bands, I'm spendin' all my dollars
**** spooked to go do that theyself, these **** quick to follow
And I'm quick to up it off my hip, this bitch gon' solve my problems
Sad as fuck I got locked up, 12 took my red beam
Knew that bitch was glowin', when I walked in, she had on LEDs
I don't even know why **** posted up, these **** don't sell no weed
**** capped out like he draw down, must be in your dreams
I be geeked up high, I smoke more than fiends
I be tripped out, I don't know how my money in my jeans
If I popped out, I got more than two-five
I don't even know them, I just pull up, I just checked the vibe
And lil' twin just ran into me, left him mesmerized
You ain't got nothin' goin', your spot, you ain't got nothin' goin'
Lil' bitch think she fine shit, that bitch ain't foreign
Tried to tell him his ho goin', he say she ain't goin'
I know these **** workin' the other one, I'm already knowin'
I be slidin' in my whip, I be slidin' foreign
[Outro]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Written by: Brennon J. Johnson, Devokeyous Hamilton
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