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Uninformed
214
Hip-Hop/Rap
Uninformed was released on December 5, 2025 by Black Circle / EMPIRE as a part of the album Predator
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Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelBlack Circle / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Load up the U-Haul truck full of them loads
Packin' my luggage, I stay on the go
Don't ever cross out your dog for a ho
Havin' these racks, but I used to be poor
Don't listen to broke ****, they uninformed
I send the hit and them shottas gon' swarm
Seen a friend snitchin', that shit had me torn
Come on, lil' bae, let's go make us a porn
I'm my own boss, I don't listen to shit
Stick to the code, ain't no love for a snitch
I was taught never put faith in a bitch
Late night, I'm surfin' the web for a glitch
[Verse 1]
Fuck it, I can't turn my back on the streets
Hit the stu', pour out my soul on a beat
Predator, we don't acknowledge the weak
Edible, this shit right here got me geeked
He talk too much, I'ma knock out his teeth
She got an ass, I'ma fuck her to sleep
They treat me like Zeus, so I feel like I'm Greek
Seven black cars, I'ma pull up a fleet
Doordash the 'za, bring it right to your house
Fumble the chos, I'ma spread them hoes out
Can't trust a dumb ****, cross you by instinct
I'm droppin' lows on my artist and management
Me and two bitches, we in an entanglement
Fuck how they livin', I'm livin' life dangerous
Just copped a mansion, that shit came with acreage
Bae, grab that mink 'cause my neck is on Anchorage
Whole half an M, I'ma go get a Brabus
Don't worry 'bout me, just worry 'bout your pockets
We only engage with worthy opponents
Big Money righteous, these **** is bogus
Ain't got no fear in my heart, I'm a soldier
My head on a swivel, that backdoor was open
Free that boy Longway, you know he a real one
You can be gang if you willin' to kill somethin'
[Chorus]
Load up the U-Haul truck full of them loads
Packin' my luggage, I stay on the go
Don't ever cross out your dog for a ho
Havin' these racks, but I used to be poor
Don't listen to broke ****, they uninformed
I send the hit and them shottas gon' swarm
Seen a friend snitchin', that shit had me torn
Come on, lil' bae, let's go make us a porn
I'm my own boss, I don't listen to shit
Stick to the code, ain't no love for a snitch
I was taught never put faith in a bitch
Late night, I'm surfin' the web for a glitch
Written by: Money Man
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