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S-CLASS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
S-CLASS was released on January 30, 2026 by 3xMusic as a part of the album 3XMUSIC
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Album3XMUSIC
Release DateJanuary 30, 2026
Label3xMusic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mke3x
Mke3x
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Goldstein
Daniel Goldstein
Songwriter
Alex Bellman
Alex Bellman
Songwriter
Michael Johnson
Michael Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
dvniel & boolie
dvniel & boolie
Executive Producer, Producer
proddvniel
proddvniel
Mixing Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Put threeX back in play
She might turn to my bae
That's them thoughts in my brain
Push them hoes out the way
New Mercedes S-Class
Yeah that shit been in my bag
Too much smoke in my lungs
Got no time for feeling sad
Out of town Benjamins
All this new bread made me glad
Ask them all
Find them **** we gon' pull them off the drag
Say what you want
Stay in the city for real my capital been on the run
Line that shit up
Hoes get to coming to me throwing dollars them bitches on none
I'm having fun
Baggy jeans up to your waist no you pockets ain't weighing a ton
Don't give a fuck
If we not talking bout bread come on wrapped that shit up that's like liking a bun
Hoe hurt my feeling for real
You can do what you do yea that **** a bum
She get to touching all over my body
I know that you feel every pump
You getting mad when I leave you
When you already know that I'm here just to fuck
There you go blowing my mood baby step to the side
Let me light up this blunt
Hop out the uber xl
I got shooters behind me like they belinelli
All them fuck **** talk wild on the net
When I see them person I'm doing them jelly
Most of you fuck **** weird and you **** be dickriding
Y'all like the rainbow confetti
Looked in yo past I do not see a future with you
Why these lil hoes be thinking they ready
I got a genfive I tucked it right under my hip
Case a fuck **** want to go get fly
I got some money in different locations
I won't ever touch it unless it's a get by
Snuck in the game with a black stripe
Got a cross on my neck with the black ice
Fuck is you saying you been fried
I don't know what I smoked but I'm still high
Yeah I'm gon feel fine
You folding on shit that you stand by
Pretty girl beautiful brown eyes
You keep telling the truth thru the damn lies
No
I can't teach you how to go and play your role
Shorty want me for the night she going crazy on my soul
New Mercedes S-Class
Yeah that shit been in my bag
Too much smoke in my lungs
Got no time for feeling sad
Out of town Benjamins
All this new bread made me glad
Ask them all
Find them **** we gon' pull them off the drag
Go
Three
Different color roof
Different color boots up on my feet
Still Timberland the shoes
Fell in love with diamonds on my neck
I'm eating brunch with jews
Don't care bout ya ****
If I'm here we breaking all the rules
Empty out the storage Imma turn this to a money room
Written by: Alex Bellman, Daniel Goldstein, Michael Johnson
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