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Fully Smack
250
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fully Smack was released on November 14, 2025 by Nicholas Craven Productions as a part of the album Criminally Attached
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Release DateNovember 14, 2025
LabelNicholas Craven Productions
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boldy James
Boldy James
Vocals
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
Beats
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
Composer
James Clay Jones III
James Clay Jones III
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
Producer
Roberto Viglione
Roberto Viglione
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
It'll cost you nada to pay me never no mind
Aye, say he got ten bodies
So if I kill him, that mean eleven souls mine
Don't know if big slime tellin' or if they tellin' on slime
Bust a new spig on McClellan, I got a hella cold grind
Who you think you tellin'? I know these **** be tellin' online
Say brodie told on his roadie and they gave him the most time
Took five-to-ten on a cop, he damn near did the whole dime
252 in the pot, I'm finna spend a whole nine
If you owe me a bullet, can't clear your debt with no fine
Two headshots to the temple, one through your neck and your spine
Had 'em laid up in the 'spital, I pray he check on your time
If he survive one from the nickel, then I bet he go blind
Megatron of the members, I'm like the head of Voltron
Get robbed and killed for your Presi, he should be dead in no time
Used to play the drums in the band when it was showtime
Gun in my hand, you gotta hold this bitch with both palms
Remember me from Kennebec with the road signs
Never needed a facts-check or no cosigns
Still on that mark, ready, get set when it's go time
We both got sticks, the only difference, bet I blow mines
Caught a nine on a holiday, still need like seven more lines
Tryna whip a 498 into a 709
Was in the 'jects with Johonne, he used to step in Cole Haans
No, we ain't nothing alike, I wasn't never your kind
Your bitch was never my type, but she was ever so kind
We catch you out, it's on sight, he should've let his ho drive
[Chorus]
Know they forever gon' hide, them boys ain't never gon' slide
Last time they man took the wheel, they shot up the whip from both sides
Ask me no questions, on God, and I won't tell you no lies
Who set the city on fire? You never struck a match
Long live Swally, my lil' **** kept his .45
Was quick to let it ghost ride, I need my bully back
I don't know, but seem like to me, he just another hat
Ridin' 'round with .223 in this bitch fully smacked
[Verse 1]
Ran up a check in no time, I ain't have to to stand in no line
Your bitch look better on live, like a Rolex with no shine
A thousand-eight out the state, think I'ma let it slow wind
Knew we was down the way soon as I seen that Texaco sign
You know what's even more alarming? All this aura farming
Another plug like this, you probably never gon' find
You never slept on your side or did the stretch with no bond
With Lil' Pep and Jovonne? Well, ****, I have
Press up four nines back together, that's a pie graph
I touched it once, but you could cut this shit like seven more times
Got like six, seven watches, but still ain't never on time
Got the dog catcher watchin' 'cause this shit federal time
Ain't never swam in no pond, pushin' the level phone line
My **** Luck comin' home, he been in jail a long time
227, what else? Know we forever gon' shine
Sincerely, Blocks, P.S., the boys ain't sellin' no rhyme
[Chorus]
Know they forever gon' hide, them boys ain't never gon' slide
Last time they man took the wheel, they shot up the whip from both sides
Ask me no questions, on God, and I won't tell you no lies
Who set the city on fire? You never struck a match
Long live Swally, my lil' **** kept his .45
Was quick to let it ghost ride, I need my bully back
I don't know, but seem like to me, he just another hat
Ridin' 'round with .223 in this bitch fully smacked
Written by: James Clay Jones III, Nicholas Craven
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