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Blanco
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blanco was released on January 9, 2026 by Stereo Academy/Son of Melody/Roc Nation Distr as a part of the album From Remus and Romulus
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Release DateJanuary 9, 2026
LabelStereo Academy/Son of Melody/Roc Nation Distr
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fokie Dope
Fokie Dope
Vocals
They Call Me Prop
They Call Me Prop
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
arimis hall
arimis hall
Composer
Ralph Bourne
Ralph Bourne
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
arimis hall
arimis hall
Engineer
Ralph Bourne
Ralph Bourne
Post Production Engineer

Lyrics

Hef said we back right my Days so sunny
Paid webbie show fee with the load money
Paid renni show fee that was stove money
Some **** act like the bosses but really owe money
He stopped answering the phone he didn’t know money
He can’t afford to take a loss he got loan money
Paid for advertising with the 9-5
Let’s keep them records straight we trying to stay alive
She always bring a friend so she my favorite vibe
Brain one of a kind she got my favorite mind
My people hungry well shit you know the recipe
Go overtime and flip quarters like referee
Don’t threaten please if step better step in peace
That vest will get stretched and we won’t rest til you Rest In Peace
Jeez
forever fronting so the pressure don’t leave
They ain’t seasoned your shooters greener than oregano leaves
Vendettas don’t ease
They gangster til they yelling don’t squeeze
He was crying, seen him sobbing got him begging on knees
Decipher the riddle could live off the logs I Scribble
Made enough Kibble to keep my dogs out the Kinnel
Yeah
Eyes on prize keep heat on side when you roaming them blocks though
Did that shit we lived that shit and we made it out bravo
All else fail then pass that scale motherfucka go blanco
All else fail gotta pass that scale wait wait
Hit that mark gotta work real hard if you want to be honcho
Slid that shit go get that shit need to run it back pronto
All else fail then pass that scale motherfucka go blanco
All else fail gotta pass that scale
Chop by the bed
Paranoid I sleep with one in the head
I pray to god that I never go fed
But shit that’s better than dead
I’m in the O banging pints of the red
Trap got a scale
That’s seen more fish than whale
Feeling like Meech
You couldn’t walk a block in my sneaks
I touchdown and turn a profit in weeks
I got a crew full of Greeks
And a heart full of pain
Turn a **** a stain
He ever front on my name
Cuz I’m that one ****
I fuck around and stump you out in some bottegas
Bitches love you only bringing me more haters
Cooking up I’m in overtime that’s more paper
Get a job and stay inside that’s more safer
Name a **** nice as me
I been in my bag for so long fuck who ain’t liking me
In the jewelry store going dumb till they enlighten me
Going broke god and the Feds the things that frighten me/
They all yell cartel when I’m in my poncho
Cali kush burn slow when it’s in the fonta
Big dog in my city yeah they call me honcho
Get a whiff what I spit cuz this shit is blanco
Written by: Ralph Bourne, arimis hall
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