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The Inspiration
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Inspiration was released on December 18, 2025 by The Machine Works/Atlantic as a part of the album Parkside Santa 2
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Release DateDecember 18, 2025
LabelThe Machine Works/Atlantic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoneySign Suede
MoneySign Suede
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaime Brugada Valdez
Jaime Brugada Valdez
Songwriter
Kolby Lieman
Kolby Lieman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Steller
Will Steller
Mixing Engineer
7teen
7teen
Producer
Gray Vues
Gray Vues
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(7teen)
(I miss you, Gray)
[Verse 1]
I ain't like these ****, don't compare to nobody
I always keep a strap 'cause I heard they wanna pop me
I'm a block boy, hot boy like Bobby
I ain't like these rappers, ain't nobody 'bout to rob me
A skinny ****, but my pockets on swole
I swear it wasn't easy, I remember I lost hope
It get hard, there's bump on the road
I'ma keep going, keep it stepping 'til I blow
I be thinking 'bout the days when I was fucking with my nose
I be thinking 'bout the nights tryna break inside a home
You was out eating good, but didn't put money for my store
You was out here smoking good, but didn't put money on the phone
Told my bitch I want a kid 'cause I might die young
I'ma go and hit a lick, ****, just because
I am the way I am, it's the city I'm from
I'ma always keep it real, I won't never fake no love
I ain't 'bout to kick it 'til I get my bag right
I be thinking 'bout the past and all them sad nights
I look better now and been having bad nights
I'm getting money, I don't about no 'Gram likes
**** like me, I'm uncomparable
In my city, they saying I'm inspirational
Don't get comfortable, bitch, you're replaceable
I chase money, you won't never see chase hoes
Lot of **** hate me, probably 'cause a **** popping
All these **** staring, probably looking at my Robins
This a sway type beat, all these **** gon' jock it
I ain't never had shit, that's why you always see me shopping
That's why you always see me flex, I'm a flexer
Everybody know I'm a stepper
Your bitch on my dick, you gotta check her
I'ma give her dick, I'ma bless her
They like, "Why you in the hood? You gifted
You doing good, you don't even gotta risk it"
They say they wanna see me get to millions
But fuck fame 'cause everybody in your business
I gotta swim, best believe I'll bring my tool in
No heart, fuck your birthday, I'll ruin it
**** like me, I don't care for your fitness
****, I don't know you, I don't where you be chilling
I gotta stay out the mix and take this rap serious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I got it if you curious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I just wanna fuck her, hell nah, ain't 'bout to love her
****, I don't love her, so I'ma fuck her with a rubber
My city always hot, it don't gotta be summer
I ain't tripping, all my **** gunners
I ain't tripping, all my **** shooters
****, I'ma fuck her, then I'ma send her in an Uber
She always fall in love, she love the way a **** do her
I gotta spin through West and me and my **** got a Ruger
[Outro]
I gotta spin through West and me and my **** got a Ruger
Parkside Baby, ayy
Written by: Jaime Brugada Valdez, Kolby Lieman
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