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Jammers Anonymous
577
Hip-Hop/Rap
Jammers Anonymous was released on July 22, 2025 by Loma Vista Recordings as a part of the album Jammers Anonymous - Single
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Release DateJuly 22, 2025
LabelLoma Vista Recordings
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Omavi Ammu Minder
Omavi Ammu Minder
Rap
Niontay Hicks
Niontay Hicks
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omavi Ammu Minder
Omavi Ammu Minder
Songwriter
Niontay Hicks
Niontay Hicks
Songwriter
Laron Wages
Laron Wages
Songwriter
Dangadya Williams
Dangadya Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
La Ron
La Ron
Producer
Subjxct 5
Subjxct 5
Producer
Jeff Thompson
Jeff Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Laron Wages
Laron Wages
Producer

Lyrics

I know what you want, hold on
(Al boy!) Uh, yeah
(Sound son, you sit down?)
They say my name whenever, huh?
It's, it's, it's, yeah, yeah, bitch, yeah
You won't never see my name in no paperwork, huh
'Fore I pull down on ya bitch, get to tape her first
Yeah, invisible ink, she sending me things that's not safe for work
I was fuckin' up my name, tryna up my stain, I ain't wait my turn
Put his face on a screen, we gon' make a shirt
I let Deabra do his lil' thing 'fore I ate the Perc'
Runnin' out of space, filling up my savings is my main concern
Already ain't got no pape', you don't think that hating gon' make it worse?
Yeah, 12 on dick, make this turn
Pay me first, you wanna deliver, we can make it work
Maison Margiela five days out of the week make my ankle hurt
My brother got place to serve, it's always funny how the tables turn
I need 200k, yeah, we gettin' serious in this bitch (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need 200k, you know I ain't appearing in this bitch
Yeah, I'm doing a hundred and eighty, I can't even steer, I'ma drift
Yeah, she should get a Lyft how she ate it, I sent her on Spirit for the trip
I'ma show my ass and make sure that they hear me in this bitch
Wasn't he runnin' his lips about the gang? He clearly on some shit
I was totin' a big ass Draco, I can't even conceal it on my hip
And MAVI ain't even gotta use it, **** look wrong and then he spilt
Ay, my city, I ain't getting into it, I'll show them **** what a million is, oh
This shit can get real insidious, I was broke, fuckin' hoes off wittiness
In a room, in a-in a room with them crackers, turn into Phineas
Every penny on a dollar, we don't penny-pinch
Hit 'em with the counterfeits, he a idiot
You wanna beef 'bout a bitch, like Nivea, 'cause this seven here get really real
My pussy-ass opps just say whatever, this shit pitiful, but I give it to 'em
For this rap money, I'm still in the loop, cut a ****' life short like an interlude
Opp thot hit me up, tryna get into it, I stop rappin' right now, have plenty movement
My first fifty racks, I was still in school, I put that on my beautiful mother
Hands back, he got room for the cutter, get my bag, I'm on route to the other
Don't know my status, she clueless and stubborn, jump stupid, we shoot you in public
I got this G23 for the tough ones, he fuck with the opps, it's fuck him
Written by: Dangadya Williams, Laron Wages, Niontay Hicks, Omavi Ammu Minder
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