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$cramz
Hip-Hop/Rap
$cramz was released on October 31, 2025 by NOTHINGHEAVENSENT as a part of the album intermission
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelNOTHINGHEAVENSENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
blackdrift
blackdrift
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
sohum r
sohum r
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CXO
CXO
Producer

Lyrics

(Stop trying to xcape)
Yeah
Finna pop my shit, after I pop that ho
Pop motherfuckers be mad at me on twitter
I'm finna drop that ho
I turn a moshpit up, turn that shit to a scramz show
Finna rock that ho
If you see ya opp posted up in that pit
You better knock that ho, yeah
Can't let nobody know what I'm on, I gotta erase my tracks
All that closure, shit I hear from these hoes
Boy that shit make me mad
Momma be calling, ask me what im doing, told her im counting that cash
Said she miss the old me, boy that shit really make me sad (yeah)
Everything we say true, I pop these shrooms for my desire
Number Nine on my jeans, but I switch it to truey my atire
Roll a 3.5, they saying I can't face it, I'm just tryna get high
Give a fuck if I green or not, lil bro, thats just how life go by
Hoes tryna claim they mine over that DM, girl your ass not mine
Might drop the lo' for 200
My slime pull up through that backdoor and they come in, yeah
Run it up since 2021
I ain't G herbo, but tell me who run it, yeah
Need some more bread in my life
So I reup the shrooms now everybody hunting, yeah
(Come on)
Fi-Finna pop my shit, after I pop that ho
Pop motherfuckers be mad at me on twitter
I'm finna drop that ho
I turn a moshpit up, turn that shit to a scramz show
Finna rock that ho
If you see ya opp posted up in that pit
You better knock that ho, yeah
Knock that motherfucker out, yo ass better go and hit the shit
I did this shit for the thrill
But nowadays, I do this shit just to win, lil bitch
I do this shit for them dollars
Spend 500 thou', I go catch a kill, lil bitch
Said you on top of the program
I don't see no 100 dollar bills, lil bitch
I told you to mourn your losses
Shoutout vs. self, lil bitch I rock on
Boy it get cold in febuary, no way evil curses ain't around
Y'all slow like seahorse
Choke up whenever all the pressure come around
Me, I smoke in peace
Might push up, hotbox UGA up in Athens, not no Greece
All this designer on me
I had to go by my doley, ain't get it for free
My brother work TB
But he gon' throw them bombs like Tom Brady, man shoutout to Lee
Even if I'm in that drive thru
For a verse, y'all gon have to go and pay me a lease, yah
Go, go, come on, yah (Who tf)
Yeah, I had to speak on that real, ain't nobody else realer than me
Me and bro hitting ya function
But I ain't hitting these scram hoes from the streets
'Round last november, that motherfucker dissing
But now his ass telling and copping a plea
Thats why I dont work with nobody from foco bitch
They all tryn' beg for some cheese
They always act like they wanna be on some chill shit
Then use me for a couple dollars
On the side I be balling, I know I don't make every shot
But I'm still gon' rock like Iguodala
I used to not rock with skinnies
But now I got Number Nine all on my jeans, wear that shit over Prada
I dropped my self titled, motherfuckers act like I owe them a favor
I owe they ass nada
Push up black truck, I ain't ever been worried
Gotta drop my tape, put it out in a hurry
No I ain't just a rapper, I'm out here splurging
Hit the stage, I'm lit, no I can't be nervous
Feel like blo, I can't hold on, I'm working
Pop out through the backdoor, bitch I'm lurking
Rick Owen my shoes, I stomp out my crew
Got two twin hoes tryna fuck with the crew
Cu-Cut like an amputee, still boolin
Got the Buddha on my pants, I'm feeling the truest
Xcape forever, no, I ain't ever fooling
I'm going insane like I'm straight out the looney
HVNSENT, pull up with all the troopers
Me and bro back to back, we so unruly
Written by: sohum r
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