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ASSUMPTIONS
Hip-Hop/Rap
ASSUMPTIONS was released on February 13, 2026 by Swuul Gang Records as a part of the album WHOLE HEARTED 2 - EP
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Release DateFebruary 13, 2026
LabelSwuul Gang Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Drippy
Yung Drippy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Nkwantah
Ben Nkwantah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Drippy
Yung Drippy
Engineer

Lyrics

I want it you got it
The gun in my pocket
My money not stopping
My money go long
The dummies, the pundits don't worry it's nothing
Stop all the bluffing, you playing my song
Assumptions assumptions, I love you he doesn't
Running, I'm running my tongue in your thong
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
On hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, oh aww
Yeah
You got the life sentence, I took the fall
I'm loving your sundress, I love all your flaws
Don't worry, don't cry girl, one day we'll ball
You told the slat business, you broke the law
Talking on ig, they bust up your jaw
Some boys don't like me and them boys need God
Together we fighting, girl that's what we thought
My brother was thugging and then he got caught
Grinding, keep grinding, you gonna get your shot
It's all about timing, they told me it's not
I sat in silence and I prayed for Josh
I use my left hand, I step back like Bosh
I'm flexing, I'm stepping, don't know what's the cost
My dawg was a felon, my dawg turned to a boss
We found out you telling, can't come back to the block
Double cup with the hi-tech and the lemon-line with the wok
Lord, can you come save me, I've been doing bad feeling lost
I'm in the field, with my hand back, have you ever heard of Randy Moss
I'm crying and I'm tired, so I put my life on a pause
These **** don't know a thing, they don't know I almost got shot
Pulling up in a brand new Rolls Cullinan off the lot
I know my brothers love me and they never changing, I forgot
You already know what I got
You already know what I got
I want it you got it
The gun in my pocket
My money not stopping
My money go long
The dummies, the pundits don't worry it's nothing
Stop all the bluffing, you playing my song
Assumptions assumptions, I love you he doesn't
Running, I'm running my tongue in your thong
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
On hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, oh aww
This not a sad song, not no fun shit
Why you sad dawg, stack your hunnids
I ain't have no cough syrup, so I punched it
**** clowing me, I'm still rapping about that one bitch
Brodie told me pop out to the club it's a function
Came a long way from Hi-c box, school lunches
Seventeen years, state penn, Tito in a dungeon
And I don't to bro on the phone but he know I love him
Written by: Ben Nkwantah
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