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MLK
87
Hip-Hop/Rap
MLK was released on April 25, 2025 by MBC The label as a part of the album Checkmate
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Release DateApril 25, 2025
LabelMBC The label
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Derrick Rendles Jr
Derrick Rendles Jr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Rendles Jr
Derrick Rendles Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Burna
Yung Burna
Producer

Lyrics

(This a burnin' production)
I felt like Martin Luther King, I had a dream
The plug finally dropped the bag, I split it with the team
Yo, run a couple thousand, we just drop that in the cream
Then I woke up, scared what's next of me, I dropped it on the beam
It ain't nothin' move you out the way, then I move out the way
They know I get that work in, then I beat it like I'm Dr. Dre
Opinions never pay my bills, give a fuck what you gotta say
'Cause with that fool know I'm a chemist, that's just how I operate
Ayy, you know why I move your bag for you like I work at Spirit?
All that lyin' and excuses, brodie, I ain't tryna hear
Ayy, they know that I don't be lyin', them I wrap my shit to Pierce
You gotta know I spend a thousand every month just on secures
They know I been gettin' money since we had ringtones
He know if he want that Quade, he ain't gotta call the lean phone
He know he gotta leave his jack 'cause they be tryna ping phones
They know I got them Super Bowls with me like Patrick Mahone
You know you gotta call Tez if you just tryna grab a pint
I got a spot in Antioch, but we just gotta grab a mic
And there's so many **** rollin', brodie, it's gon' be a fight
And I can make this shit in five minutes, but it ain't no rice, ****
I felt like Martin Luther King, I had a dream
The plug finally dropped the bag, I split it with the team
Yo, rent a couple thousand, we just drop that in the cream
Then I woke up, scared what's next of me, I dropped it on the beam
It ain't nothin' move you out the way, then I move out the way
They know I get that work in, then I beat it like I'm Dr. Dre
Opinions never pay my bills, give a fuck what you gotta say
'Cause with that fool know I'm a chemist, that's just how I operate
It ain't nothin' move you out the way, then shoot right to Orlando
I'm a certified trapper, ****, shout-out Lando Bando
Only talk on FaceTime 'cause **** don't care what they sayin', bro
If you try to take from me, ayy, in so many ways it can go
If I front you somethin', why would you ever front another ****?
I ain't been in the city lately, bro, I'm on to somethin' bigger
I won't never touch my ex again 'cause she like dusty ****
It's been so long I took the hit off, just know you a lucky ****
I-I been spazzin' every time, felt like I got somethin' to prove
You had a baddie buy her than me, she just be somethin' to do
And I like four doors 'cause I be hydroplanin' in them coupes
When we hit, what's her name? Y'all boys look real handsome in them suits, pussy
I felt like Martin Luther King, I had a dream
The plug finally dropped the bag, I split it with the team
Yo, rent a couple thousand, we just drop that in the cream
Then I woke up, scared what's next of me, I dropped it on the beam
It ain't nothin' move you out the way, then I move out the way
They know I get that work in, then I beat it like I'm Dr. Dre
Opinions never pay my bills, give a fuck what you gotta say
'Cause with that fool know I'm a chemist, that's just how I operate
Written by: Derrick Rendles Jr
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