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Acre
Hip-Hop/Rap
Acre was released on February 28, 2026 by Fake Label Name as a part of the album Again? - EP
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2026
LabelFake Label Name
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM113

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Draggin Knuckles
Draggin Knuckles
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Kerr
Devin Kerr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Draggin Knuckles
Draggin Knuckles
Producer

Lyrics

Smokin' on acres
Ridin' round, comin' out left-field
I don't be fakin', sell myself short like THAT'S real
On paper
Let 'em all know that the set's here
Yeah we gone face it, we don't need saving
Smokin' on acres
Ridin' round, comin' out left-field
I don't be fakin', sell myself short, bitch that's real
Put it on paper, let 'em all know that the set's here
Yeah we gone face it, we don't need saving
Yes dear
I want the Wraith, I want the pay
I want the fames and the bitches and the plays
I want the streams to look faked
I want the obvious shit 'cause it's obvious you want it too and I'm tryna relate
I wanna give you a valid reason for why I'm running late
I hope it takes
I hope you buy it 'cause I need dough (desperate)
Look at my drip, it look like I work in aisle four (stressin')
Boy I'm so thin, who really in the fuck I'ma choke? (flexin')
You look within, you seeing inside the kaleidoscope and it's precious
Smoking on that pressure
Devin in love with the texture
The residue left on my dresser
Got my room smelling like pepper
Don't touch me like a leper
Sayin' you runnin' with leopards
Talkin' bout fast money, "can I dig it?" Think you gone come across treasure
Bad lil' bitch cook huevos, already know it's con queso
Diet all pussy & egg yolk, she ain't gonna sit by me with her legs closed
Nay, it's either get-go or it's "let go,"
That's a direct quote, say it
Guess I'm in retrograde, let's go change it
Ain't really talkin' bout nothin', how you gonna fake like you got substance?
You been on bullshit, I sussed it out
All in the air, I can touch it, wow
That's what I call palpable
Back up, I'm all powerful
I don't shoot but I got dudes who do do it, they accountable
Smokin' on acres
Ridin' round, comin' out left-field
I don't be fakin', sell myself short like THAT'S real
On paper
Let 'em all know that the set's here
Yeah we gone face it, we don't need saving
Smokin' on acres
Ridin' round, comin' out left-field
I don't be fakin', sell myself short, bitch that's real
Put it on paper, let 'em all know that the set's here
Yeah we gone face it, we don't need saving
Yes dear
Written by: Devin Kerr
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