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H.M.D.G.B.
Hip-Hop/Rap
H.M.D.G.B. was released on July 25, 2025 by 7ELEVEN Records as a part of the album METAMORPHOSIS.
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Release DateJuly 25, 2025
Label7ELEVEN Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
THE SPACEMAN
THE SPACEMAN
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian James Revel
Ian James Revel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
THE SPACEMAN
THE SPACEMAN
Producer

Lyrics

Your boy is back with a vengeance
Moving fast think I'm driving a Bentley
Making noise from the floor to the ceiling
I'll need me some pay like I'll mop up a Wendy's
Oh-oh, double checking the checks
Checking the balance I guess
Well what's coming next?
I got me a fever I'm feeling duress
You take the rest
Only give me what you say I can have in the end and I'm stressed
Making the ends of the meat
Oh I forgot, I cannot protest
Ain't got no rolex, ain't got no Pateks, got nothing to flex, yes
Look the tick of the timer, no chance to rewind her
I wish I could find out, I sit here and wonder but
I'm staying, I'm staying pressed, shit
I'm staying, I'm staying stressed and
I'm staying, I'm staying blessed Hope
My days, my days get better
Hope my days get better, hope my days get better
Hope my days get better, better days, my days get better
Hope my days get better, hope my days get better
Hope my days get better, better days, my days get better
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
My days get better
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
My days get better
Flowing like the water, something like Aquafina Fresh out the bottle
And if we driving fast then baby hold the throttle
I'm living in today, ain't worried about tomorrow
I like it when you turn around for me
You give me all the things that I never thought I'd see
I ain't here to change, ain't talking currency
Cause money ain't a thing if it ain't you and me, woo, yeah
That's a blessing in itself, knowing who we are, and we working on the wealth
These stressful ass times, I'm concerned about my health
Take a look at me now, but focus on yourself, uh
We the same damn breed, we all got different shells, planting same damn seeds
And we all got needs, and we all got flaws, yeah
It's just the way it be, but you can't blame God
Hell naw dawg, push it to the side He open up the sky, make the devil run and hide
Got a world wide web and we caught up in it
Pretty soon it'll be hey, I caught a penny
Tell Lincoln that his hat fell off
Tom and Jerry with the cat yell, ahhh
Caught you sleeping and you down On The Floor
Someone please go, let J-Lo know
Oh, I'm about to break a leg, ain't got no curtain call
Hope my days get better, hope my days get better
Hope my days get better, better days, my days get better
Hope my days get better, hope my days get better
Hope my days get better, better days, my days get better
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
My days get better
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
My days get better
Written by: Ian James Revel
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