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Bellingham
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Bellingham was released on December 12, 2025 by One Records as a part of the album Bellingham - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M1onthebeat
M1onthebeat
Producer
YG
YG
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
My man said he got hammers for sale again
I ain't Jude, but I bet you I'm belling him
Feds dem on to the set again, obbo, it ain't even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion, everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy, Louis, Dior, Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain't going back jail again
Just got nicked, now he's back there again
Somethin' got bunned on the
Lost that boot, had so much
They want me back on the trench again
I don't know who's genuine
Some just end up dead again, I did try telling them
[Verse 1]
I was yolo with the amphetamine, if I was posh, then it would've been ketamine
I was dead broke tryna sell everything, so I had to rap white like Eminem
But I levelled up, but I'm still levelling
Ain't it funny how I chase down opps, but nowadays, I just chase down my beverage
And I still gotta scream, "Fuck fed, again"
True, the mandem, done up Dunlin and Heron, and all now the feds gotta rise up evidence
'Cuh we really made white tops turn red, white tops turn red
Teddy Sheringham
Talking my shit, they ain't letting me land, got a suite top of the London Sheraton
London Sheraton, grand cuh this neck-bands
[Chorus]
My man said he got hammers for sale again
I ain't Jude, but I bet you I'm belling him
Feds dem on to the set again, obbo, it ain't even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion, everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy, Louis, Dior, Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain't going back jail again
Just got nicked, now he's back there again
Somethin' got bunned on the
Lost that boot, had so much
They want me back on the trench again
I don't know who's genuine
Some just end up dead again, I did try telling them
[Verse 2]
This brown one thick, she melanin
Me and her eat, it's Michelin
This steak knife is far from a flip shank come from the trench, but I still got etiquette
Rappers start getting upset again, remembering, then they go troll on the net again
They send for me, I can't send for them
True, there's a body in the streets, it's delicate
They said they want war, they're gemming it, you know what the hittas would do for one
I'm feeling like Declan Rice at Emirates, it's separate
Little bro turnt his wrist to a "B, you know me", I love when the mandem levelling
Times when a B made a fiend OD, yeah, it forced me to cut it, O.T. Genesis
[Chorus]
My man said he got hammers for sale again
I ain't Jude, but I bet you I'm belling him
Feds dem on to the set again, obbo, it ain't even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion, everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy, Louis, Dior, Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain't going back jail again
Just got nicked, now he's back there again
Somethin' got bunned on the
Lost that boot, had so much
They want me back on the trench again
I don't know who's genuine
Some just end up dead again, I did try telling them
Written by: Irving Adjei
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