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A1
365
Hip-Hop/Rap
A1 was released on November 19, 2025 by P2025 as a part of the album Pup Pack: 1st Shift - EP
album cover
Release DateNovember 19, 2025
LabelP2025
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Mason
Kenny Mason
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Green
Edwin Green
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
James Kang
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Dilip
Dilip
Producer
Poison Thorn
Poison Thorn
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Flip my calendar
Way, way back, tryna find me a day one
If you gotta ask, then you ain't one
You ain't got a bag? Better make one
**** with a mask, gon' take one
Real shooters shoot first like take one
**** try to steal my sauce every day
It's a lot at stake when you're A1
[Verse 1]
(Huh) Should've never pawned your Glock
You was moving like a pawn in your spot, getting swarmed out
Redhead, lil' ho got real head
Tried to call her Jean Grey and she stormed out
Balling like a free safety, I'm zoned out
I was playing Green Day in the dope house
Fire man and you know I brought the hoes out
And they ready to drop it like a rollout
If she goin', we can hangout
If she ain't goin', we can hangout
I don't fuck everything in my face anyway
They can twist anything that you say now
Yeah, felt my clip when she put her hip in my hip
My fault, bae
All black, tryna talk to an alt bae
Make her tilt her head back like Salt Bae
**** try to throw salt, don't got taste
Heard what you had to say, took one grain
It was mundane, can you try and not hatin' for once, dang?
We on the wrong page (Let me)
[Chorus]
Flip my calendar
Way, way back, tryna find me a day one
If you gotta ask, then you ain't one
You ain't got a bag? Better make one
**** with a mask, gon' take one
Real shooters shoot first like take one
**** try to steal my sauce every day
It's a lot at stake when you're A1
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I don't let snake shit slip
The result, I done lost a few friendships
Deep down, really knew you'd flip shit
I was waiting on the queue like bishop
I ain't really in the mood to admit shit
I was tryna move in dimensions
Few could envision hues and the pigments
Rules gettin' bent in the pew finna spit some
I'm true with the fiction
Lot of **** wish they could do what I do, but I do it with truth, that's the difference
Got a few screws that be loose, she could twist 'em
Take her through the roof like a twister, okay
Trust fucked up, but it's okay
Lost my mind, my ho, my bro
My whole side of town, but it's okay
Got a feeling that I'ma see more days like the old days
[Chorus]
Flip my calendar
Way, way back, tryna find me a day one
If you gotta ask, then you ain't one
You ain't got a bag? Better make one
**** with a mask, gon' take one
Real shooters shoot first like take one
**** try to steal my sauce every day
It's a lot at stake when you're A1
Written by: Edwin Green
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