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Crescent
Hip-Hop/Rap
Crescent was released on January 3, 2026 by Scoreboard Music Group LLC as a part of the album Crescent Phases
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2026
LabelScoreboard Music Group LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JerMari Alston
JerMari Alston
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JerMari Alston
JerMari Alston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JerMari Alston
JerMari Alston
Engineer

Lyrics

I like bankrolls, diamonds they entice me
First they hating on you then it's
Why you ain't invite me
Heard people talk behind my back
About how they don't like me
It's cool, that just mean dat I'm in front
And getting pricey
My Grandaddy died
And I ain't show up to his eulogy
The shame got me in the mirror
Splitting into two of me
The pain got this marijuana
Calling in pursuit of me
I medicate with that and going
In and out of booty cheeks
Making money raising up them decibels
Me and my shordy rooted down to earth
Just like some vegetable
Sometime she bring her friend
Inside the room cuz she bisexual
Addicted to that body
Like to fuck when off them edibles
Ahead of schedule
I think I like this new trajectory I'm on
I need brand new Lamborghini
Parked right next to me in my home
Marble floors, gated doors
Mari stepping into his zone
Couple said I wouldn't make it
Now they checking me on they phones
We gon' do the dash likely
It ain't no telling just how much a bag might be
My blood it keep on flowing for the cash, Type C
Dark tint, lane switching, living mad dicey
After dark it can get a little crazy
Crescent in the nighttime got the city wavy
Play your part now, people need to pay me
Full moon overhead, they could never phase me
Burn dat broccoli, properly, ain't no stopping me
Possibly could be dealing with
Trauma that's out here clocking me
Properties in my name just to
Keep my kids out of poverty
Mockery in my lane want the roofing
Stuck over top of me
Dropping me in this pit full of
Pussy, stardom, and money
Horizon started out sunny
But life done tainted my honey
The situation is sticky
Like paper wrapped on a mummy
I tell myself I'll be fine if I
End up rich with my dummies ****
We gon' do the dash likely
It ain't no telling just how much a bag might be
My blood it keep on flowing for the cash, Type C
Dark tint, lane switching, living mad dicey
After dark it can get a little crazy
Crescent in the nighttime got the city wavy
Play your part now, people need to pay me
Full moon overhead, they could never phase me
Written by: JerMari Alston
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