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Stand On It
Hip-Hop/Rap
Stand On It was released on December 12, 2025 by On Our Own Entertainment LLC distributed by Red 3 as a part of the album Stand On It - Single
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Release DateDecember 12, 2025
LabelOn Our Own Entertainment LLC distributed by Red 3
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zilla Balboa
Zilla Balboa
Performer
Translee
Translee
Performer
Transee Macklin III
Transee Macklin III
Lead Vocals
Alphonso Mcguire
Alphonso Mcguire
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Transee Macklin III
Transee Macklin III
Songwriter
Alphonso Mcguire
Alphonso Mcguire
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kelvin Harris
Kelvin Harris
Mastering Engineer
Dexter Elston
Dexter Elston
Co-Producer
Reginald Johnson
Reginald Johnson
Co-Producer
Yaw Baidoo
Yaw Baidoo
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Nice M's on my mind, not just pocket change
 Told Shawty if she love me, then she play my pace
 I ain't rushin' for the gram, I'm just stackin' my grapes
 Y'all came up quiet, made noise with bread
 Still prayin' for the bros, doin' time in the Vegas
 Still stickin' to the code, like I tattooed it
 I'm an outside legend, I just stamped on shit
 They say I was out in Harvest, and I can't claim the Ville
 But if they worried about the kid like that, they ain't payin' bills
 I been rappin' like the Renz do for Lil' Ren Will
 Since ramen noodles and french fries was my favorite meal
 **** be rappin', but look, I'm poetic
 **** be tryin' to get me off my game, but I won't let it
 Too much equity put in rap, so I'ma forever get it
 I'm sure these level up on the head when you get level-headed
 You get it?
 Back in the days, I didn't play, I wasn't pressed by no bars
 I had that 95 SS Lex, hunnid up at the Mirage
 I was in Harvest Saturday night, chillin', smokin' by the car
 Sunday morning, first Baptist, Blue Springs, givin' praise to God
 I done been all around
 Swear there ain't nothin' like this city, ain't no heart of town
 They say, Lizzy, what you been doin' in this part of town?
 ****, I'm goin' right back to the country
 ****, I'm goin' right back up to somethin'
 Country ****, ain't nothin' but discussion
 I got all this space, still don't feel like home
 Hunnid missed calls, still feel alone
 Circle got tight, I ain't even complain
 When you level up, nothin' feel the same
Written by: Alphonso Mcguire, Transee Macklin III
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