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Idk
1,949
Hip-Hop/Rap
Idk was released on December 18, 2025 by Soraspy/Fireworks Music Inc as a part of the album I'm Still Him
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Release DateDecember 18, 2025
LabelSoraspy/Fireworks Music Inc
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nino Man
Nino Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Abney
Louis Abney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fireworks Music
Fireworks Music
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, I don't know who need to hear this
But stop thinking y'all better than ****
Dead-ass
Cause y'all **** was never them ****
Dead-ass
And we was always ahead of y'all ****, Dead-ass
See, y'all the type to get a little money
And start actin' funny
And forgot where y'all came from
Like your little broke ass wasn't on the train slumped
We was all fucked up, but you was the main bum
A lame one, I never felt these ****
Instead of judgin' people, go and help the ****
'Cause **** get a little bread then go stealth on ****
You gotta stay away from selfish ****
And I ain't tellin' y'all to hand guap out
That's how the stans pop out
I'm just sayin', how you up
And your mans wopped out
All that frontin' on the Gram gon' get your man knocked out
Used to bring the block out, now you bring the cops out
I be rocked out, wild drip, bring the mop out
Hit the block route, I'm outside like I'm locked out
Heard the opps out, so what I brung the chop out
Bring my chops out, gettin' dead at Brooklyn Chop House
**** not bout what they talkin' bout
Fuck is you talkin' bout?
Before the run, we had to walk it out
That's what New York about
I told my son they gonna talk and doubt
Til they bring corporate out for cost amounts
They wanna hear "Hey," straight from the horse's mouth
They won't beat us, **** is known eaters
I been lettin' gold heaters since **** had Nokias
We stuck in this shit together like Gogeta
So play with me, you gon get embarrassed like slow readers
I fuck with all divas that swing on chandeliers like Sia, with a whole lotta money like BIA
These **** can't see us, they still tryna get right
I'm gettin' laid, bills payed, I live a lit life
I did right
Fuck a club song, 'cause I been nice
But they still got their hands up like it's midnight
This big ice got a **** cool as a fridge light
They big tight
They ain't rollin' right like Rigged Dice
The Pig type
I shared But they wanted, a big bite
Greedy ****, hand full of spades but ain't bid right
So yeah, right, I've been a menace, ****, listen
From here & out, I'm on bad time like detention, motherfucker
Yo no funny shit, though
Stop talkin' 'bout people
That's dead or doin' better than you
Like, it's not makin' sense
It's not makin' sense
Hold your juice, like...
I heard somebody talk about somebody called the other day
And they was walkin', like...
You was walk--
Yeah, I got it though
Written by: Louis Abney
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