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BEYBLADE
Hip-Hop/Rap
BEYBLADE was released on October 14, 2025 by Distributed by Venice Music as a part of the album IF NOT ME, THEN WHO?
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Release DateOctober 14, 2025
LabelDistributed by Venice Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DNA Picasso
DNA Picasso
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bennett Thompson
Bennett Thompson
Composer
Devin Arnold
Devin Arnold
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Delgado
Anthony Delgado
Engineer

Lyrics

Breaking news
The industry is shaken
Moves that were once unseen
Are now impossible to ignore
DNA Picasso isn’t just walking through the city, he’s carving a path
And the question remains
If not him, then who?
Wrist work
Had to get up in that pot
And make a way yay
Emeralds, I need the green
Just like a May baby
Opened up a lane
And now we on the main stage
Play me with me I’m spinning round yo block Just like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning,
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning like I’m drilling man
Petey Pablo, spin it like a ceiling fan
DNA, I promise you ain’t met nobody real as him
Block hit when I come around but I’m a healing man
Feed ya soul, take you to a place you ain’t used to seeing
In the city
Running thru it like on Godzilla
High on my supply I’m just a vibe dealer
Wait, should I do the black or the white sprinter
Furr coats in the winter I’m a fly ****
Heat, It’s cold the streets so i ride wit it
If he pull the strap he gon die with it
I’m just tryna let go of my pride
But they can’t take my life, I’mma fire plenty
I’m laughing at these haters in they face
Yeah I’m laughing but it still can’t numb the pain
Shit I been thru could’ve driven me insane
Stay on my grind cuz I know **** want my place
We crashing out cashing out, what’s the stress bout
I ain’t vote my favorite president is dead now
They was hating back then look at them now
I be grinding on my lonely with my head down
Wrist work
Had to get up in that pot
And make a way yay
Emeralds, I need the green
Just like a May baby
Opened up a lane
And now we on the main stage
Play me with me I’m spinning round yo block Just like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning,
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning like a beyblade
Who up next
Who gon flex
Got em stressed
Oh they hanging by a thread
No they sleep let em rest
Oh they stuck up on the fence
Kick em over, make a mess
Humpty Dumpties getting pressed
All the shade get addressed
I’m the realest in the flesh
Like a chain I’m on they necks
Since a kid I was fresh
Hand me downs and the rest
Shawty bad imma check
Prolly, handcuff arrest
Oh you got something to say
Get that shit up off ya chest ****
Wrist work
Had to get up in that pot
And make a way yay
Emeralds, I need the green
Just like a May baby
Opened up a lane
And now we on the main stage
Play me with me I’m spinning round yo block Just like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning,
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning, spinning
Spinning like a beyblade
Spinning like a beyblade
Written by: Bennett Thompson, Devin Arnold
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