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Merch
Hip-Hop/Rap
Merch was released on September 19, 2025 by greater later llc as a part of the album Merch - Single
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Release DateSeptember 19, 2025
Labelgreater later llc
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corey Cordell Raymond
Corey Cordell Raymond
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Cordell Raymond
Corey Cordell Raymond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Cordell Raymond
Corey Cordell Raymond
Producer

Lyrics

Uh-huh
Yeah
Yeah
Okay
Killing the gang for all that is worth
Got on the street ain't come up in church
Lil **** killing it
And Filling the void of
All the OG's that got put into the dirt a product of that, I put on for my turf
Jobs don't hit back, we put on with the work
Pray for the best and prepare for the worst
Branding and advertising like it's Merch
Packing the Mac get attacked the back
It's a natural reaction
How fast I react and I'm clapping the gat
Shoot at me first, you think it's your birthday
How fast I'll be back my cousin got killed his killer in jail
Soon as we catch em going to send em to hell
Hitting the hammer leaving him nailed
Target his mother while she checking the mail
Ride like Paul revere them Shooters always near
Popping up where ya mama live Don't got to ask em they Volunteer
**** reckless behind the wheel All through my childhood years
Catch me in the hottest section no Sweating without a fear
Bitch you could be saddam if cross that line it's war time
No street beef talking heat seekers shell catchers and car bombs
Catch a **** while he on the clock at his job working part time
Dress in black up in dark time Big Mac for you small fry
Say what you got to say but if I feel some disrespect
On that Soulja slim shit bust his head slit his neck
That's a promise not a threat we going to find out where you at
Do a **** like Ricky let the shotty poo his back
Killing the gang for all that is worth
Got on the street ain't come up in church
Lil **** killing it
And Filling the void of
All the OG's that got put into the dirt a product of that, I put on for my turf
Jobs don't hit back, we put on with the work
Pray for the best and prepare for the worst
Branding and advertising like it's Merch
Packing the Mac get attacked the back
It's a natural reaction
How fast I react and I'm clapping the gat
Shoot at me first, you think it's your birthday
How fast I'll be back my cousin got killed his killer in jail
Soon as we catch em going to send em to hell
Hitting the hammer leaving him nailed
Target his mother while she checking the mail
**** is bitches can't let em get to me
Deliberately beating these **** as viciously
Standing in front of the door suspiciously
Not vegetarian my **** finish beef
We sending heat
We really the realist realistically
We in it for mills specifically
You could get killed for tempting me
But you can't kill this energy
Boot in my face got me looking maliciously
Giving these **** straight smoke like it's swisher sweets
Shooting to kill with the hammer like pistol pete
Hammer be blaming them landing them six feet deep
Make em bow down submissively
Then I skip town no sentencing
My **** they down for anything
Gunning you down with m16s
In front of your house while the kids on the couch
Boy you don't want smoke this nicotine
Heart to cold for this industry
Since lost a few soldiers in the infantry
Smoking that gas water in my cup
where I'm from can't lack I ain't sipping lean
Pulling a strap better get back get clapped like that if you disbelieve
Killing the gang for all that is worth
Got on the street ain't come up in church
Lil **** killing it
And Filling the void of
All the OG's that got put into the dirt a product of that, I put on for my turf
Jobs don't hit back, we put on with the work
Pray for the best and prepare for the worst
Branding and advertising like it's Merch
Packing the Mac get attacked the back
It's a natural reaction
How fast I react and I'm clapping the gat
Shoot at me first, you think it's your birthday
How fast I'll be back my cousin got killed his killer in jail
Soon as we catch em going to send em to hell
Hitting the hammer leaving him nailed
Target his mother while she checking the mail
Written by: Corey Cordell Raymond
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