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D.B.A.M
Hip-Hop/Rap
D.B.A.M was released on February 1, 2026 by Molly World Ent as a part of the album D.B.A.M - Single
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Release DateFebruary 1, 2026
LabelMolly World Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM123

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bigg Kent
Bigg Kent
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bigg Kent
Bigg Kent
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bigg Kent
Bigg Kent
Engineer

Lyrics

I said, do we have a problem
On granddad they just be talking
Now you better get your stank-ass stuff out of here
Before I cause a nuclear holocaust
Up in here fool
Look, look, look
Now, now, now I'm starting to feel so important
I got bars look like I'm a warden
I want my cut or my portion
Then go buy my son some Jordans
Take that risk, it's really rewarding
Keep a long nose like I'm snorting
Married to the game like I'm courting
Ice a **** like I'm deporting
Play with words like hooked on phonics
I'm in Southeast yeah, I promise
And I'm still gon' rep my section
I'ma throw it up like I vomit
Fold a **** like he a omelet
Take his whole check like it garnished
I got paid to go in her mouth, now
I look like an orthodontist
But it's cool, I'm all forgiving
I still reel em in like I'm fishing
I'm like Pop-eye off that boot
Eat that molly up like it's spinach
They don't check on you when shit good
Wait till you dead, then pay you a visit
They don't give out good advice
But they got nice words of endearment
I still honor codes like I wrote it
Now I'm in the game till it's over
And that baking soda my odor
You can smell it on me I'm holding
I still stretch a **** like yoga
I'm still in the hood like a motor
And I'm in this bitch till I die
Now I look like a abortion
Wake me up when they stop hating
****, hurry up cause I'm waiting
Ima doctor who just got fired
I guess that means I'm all out of patience
Making money still my sensation
Serve a **** like I'm a waitress
Free my **** out that slammer
Don't forget to free Lil Kaci
They gon' take my words and twist it
Left me dried out like a biscuit
I remind them of my father
And I'm just a spitting image
It's not good night, it's good riddance
Dearly departed start the sentence
And I came with an extra Maggie
Now I look like Homer Simpson
Cop a half of ounce of good gracious
They gon' copy me like they tracing
All that dick riding outrageous
On A-Rod, my ****, that's crazy
**** salty over they lady
I'm still giving wood like I'm Stacy
And I'm bout to come up on paper
Finger itching like it's contagious
I got Lunazul in my belly
I wear Air Forces like Nelly
I got murder on my mind
And now I'm starting to feel like Melly
Off these pills it help me get ready
Off two shots I'm dropping my addy
Give a **** all bald heads
Now he look like Makaveli on Kingsley, ****
Oh yeah, on Khylee too the fuck
Free Kaci ****
Fuck with me Kfour
Huh man
Written by: Bigg Kent
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