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Hot Potato
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hot Potato was released on February 13, 2026 by nowhere near normal collective as a part of the album Dark Waters
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Release DateFebruary 13, 2026
Labelnowhere near normal collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian Downey
Ian Downey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Downey
Ian Downey
Songwriter
Jacob Sugars
Jacob Sugars
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fantom
Fantom
Producer

Lyrics

Snake on my collar but never my circle
Roll up a joint and I fill it with purple
Throw me an obstacle know that I hurdle
I'm out in Galápagos chillin with turtles
Give me the beat and it's back to the basic
We on the moon up in a spaceship
I'm at her crib but I'm not her baby
Got on them Nike's if you wanna race me
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Hot potato
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Hot potato
Tats on my body my temple a canvas
Vibe on some water I stay where the land is
Haters be trash the smell on some rancid
I'm taking this shit out to dump gah damnit
I tore the beat like I had me an injury
How does he do it the answers a mystery
Smokin' a wood and my fingers got splintery
I'm just carving a place for my name up in history
Like Ha ha ha
This dude think he him not not not
Fry up some wings shit is hot hot hot
Firework show pop pop pop
If her shit always locked I'm the key no piano
I'm a flower the soil I bloom no Orlando
If there's a problem I'm Steph with the handle
So outta pocket QB with the scramble
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Hot potato
Drop it
Like fucking hot pocket
Drop it
Hot potato
Stain my clothes with every potion put my foes in suit and ties
At my lowest but they know that een my lowest still they high
Son I've been living with no witness now the skin a ghostly white
Hope these syringes filled with wishes fill this hole inside my mind
Pierce of the skull will delete my control
Heard the goal the release of your soul sign the
Line down below tobey voice tally ho
Can you find the way to light with a mole mind son
Eight chakras and they all lined up
The nine's my knife thought I told you run
My new BB got BPD when she get too peeved gotta hold her gun
Live by scripts got a scroll this big
Don't ask me shit thought I told this trick
Secrets fill up my bowl spilling right over
I'm the one who own this mess
Best friends with misfortune heard each omen
They ain't even spoken yet
So welcome to my home but don't get cozy
You don't really know me yet (so drop it)
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Hot potato
Drop it
Like fucking hot pocket
Drop it
Hot potato
Written by: Ian Downey, Jacob Sugars
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