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MR. 312
Hip-Hop/Rap
MR. 312 was released on June 17, 2025 by 312 as a part of the album 312
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Album312
Release DateJune 17, 2025
Label312
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cassius Ali Davidson
Cassius Ali Davidson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cassius Ali Davidson
Cassius Ali Davidson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Doomarz
Joe Doomarz
Engineer
ZellDaNewWave
ZellDaNewWave
Producer

Lyrics

Ay this shit no bullshit
ZellDaNewWave on the tracks
On god
Let's go let's go
Ay this Mr. 312 get the bows out the trap
Go and spin for yo' bro, mane this bitch **** cap
Opp hoe drop the lo
We ain't come here to yap
Tryna leave yo' little bro left dead on the couch
Motherfucka' you ain't getting no dap
Li' three in this bitch, on bro he gon' let them hoes out
My three tryna fucking head tap
**** wan' play with 312 well come see what we 'bout
I'm tryna get me more green
In love with the cheese
Just hit off a money machine
Brudda come through with the team
Come set me a screen
I'm hooking them just like Kareem
I'm in this bitch off the lean
I'm rocking Celine
That pape, **** know imma fiend
He disappeared like it's magic
Got 32 up in my Glock **** know what's happening
I say rule number 1 better keep yo' pole
If you lack at the store you gon' end up a ghost
I say rule number 2, never post yo' drop
It's some **** that's ready to up it and blow
I say rule number 3, better get you some money
Don't wanna be outchea just looking to bummy
I say 3
It's time to go
I got the drop now let's ride to the motherfucking store
**** kept playing he got shot in this hoe
Got a fifty round drum make a **** get low
Outside everyday steady spinning for bro
God told me I'm good I'm the one that he chose
Hold on
Do you really slide?
Like you say that you do, on Instagram live
He tuff on the net but won't pop out outside
We chasing little shhh—
He died with his fye
Just left Downtown finna head to the east
Tryna catch me lacking, gotta know I got heat
Smoke a opp **** dead, pour em' up in my drink
Posted up with guys on the three baby street, Look
We get in and takeoff
You know I don't play golf
We sending a blitz like it's Madden
Damn near every night go to sleep with my rod
Gotta grip on this bitch when I hop up in traffic
Ay this Mr. 312 get the bows out the trap
Go and spin for yo' bro, mane this bitch **** cap
Opp hoe drop the lo we ain't come here to yap
Tryna leave yo' little bro left dead on the couch
Motherfucka' you ain't getting no dap
Li' three in this bitch, on bro he gon' let them hoes out
My three tryna fucking head tap
**** wan' play with 312 well come see what we 'bout
I'm tryna get me more green
In love with the cheese
Just hit off a money machine
Brudda come through with the team
Come set me a screen
I'm hooking them just like Kareem
I'm in this bitch off the lean
I'm rocking Celine
That pape, **** know imma fiend
He disappeared like it's magic
Got 32 up in my Glock **** know what's happening
(**** know what's happening)
Written by: Cassius Ali Davidson
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