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Infinite
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Infinite was released on February 6, 2026 by Bern One Entertainment as a part of the album Game is Knowledge
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelBern One Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

Yeah, I'm blowing top shelf only, I'm smoking cinnamon
B.O.E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Designer on my tags, yeah, these clothes be so limited
Only blowing top shelf, this week I'm smoking cinnamon
Quick to cut a pussy off if I ain't really feeling him
Yeah, damn, this bitch so geeked off this Ritalin
Your money limited, my money infinite (My money infinite)
Only God can judge me, I ain't fearing him
Pussy, you be hiding behind the internet
Yeah, I fucked the one my chain on, she don't know how to act
Bitch, I'm out of G-Town and I went north from Sac
If I started with a stack, just know I'll make it double back
Made it out the block, to my brothers, raise a glass
Yeah, I told 'em raise a toast 'cause we be really coast to coast
I'm a road without TX, that's why I'm throwing up the O's
Talk to me nicely, we ain't easy to approach
Rubber bands snapping off 'cause we be making so much dough
She with me, going places she ain't never been
Fully booked this month, that's why the money keep on coming in
Never going broke, turned into a businessman
Don't be asking who the one, chop it for the Mexicans
Designer on my tags, yeah, these clothes be so limited
Only blowing top shelf, this week I'm smoking cinnamon
Quick to cut a pussy off if I ain't really feeling him
Yeah, damn, this bitch so geeked off this Ritalin
Your money limited, my money infinite (My money infinite)
Only God can judge me, I ain't fearing him
Pussy, you be hiding behind the internet
Everything I say on the mic, it's a slap
Everything you say on the mic, it be cap
I'm a road runner, playmaker, getting to the bag
I'm the one who put 530 on the map
Yeah, the ones who was hating better keep that same energy
The ones that switched up been talking to your enemies
I've been grinding for so long, you can't get rid of me
It's perfect timing the way I'm piling on these millis
Been the same one since I was re-rocking these pro clubs
The motion that I got, now everybody wanna show love
I got the gas packed if you really wanna roll up
I took the money route, they couldn't wait for the glow up
I'm popping champagne for the pain
Every time I hit the stage, everybody know my name
Every time I make a play, everybody getting paid
Anybody getting cut if you getting in my way
Designer on my tags, yeah, these clothes be so limited
Only blowing top shelf, this week I'm smoking cinnamon
Quick to cut a pussy off if I ain't really feeling him
Yeah, damn, this bitch so geeked off this Ritalin
Your money limited, my money infinite (My money infinite)
Only God can judge me, I ain't fearing him
Pussy, you be hiding behind the internet
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