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Advanced Children
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Advanced Children was released on March 16, 2026 by Nancy's Records as a part of the album Hook, Line & Sinker
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Release DateMarch 16, 2026
LabelNancy's Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boldy James
Boldy James
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Clay Jones lll
James Clay Jones lll
Songwriter
Illian Mercy
Illian Mercy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Your Boy Posca
Your Boy Posca
Producer
Le Seize
Le Seize
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

All my stripes ain’t come out the blue, been on my Keffe D
All my life been the one, not the two, could never be the three
Spot whamming, got the block slamming, that’s a DDT
Streaming ten different types of income, I feel like DDG
Seen it all, did it all, everything but meth and PCP
Line cracking on the vine, smack it like a DVD
TTG, we trained to go, let the blow harden in the beaker
Start selling report cards, was always smarter than my teachers
Taught never to show my hand, that'll leave your life in ruins
And not to let my left hand know what my right one's doing
I be chewing, eating like a buffet with my Buffies on
Bro just touched from St. Louis, feel like that **** Cuffy home
Had to round up like a two thousand kit after I shoot 'em up
185 a gram all the way out, that's 52 a ounce
All the way up the ladder, Audemars Piguet fully shattered
Showed you how to turn a breakfast tray to a platter
Let's get it
I was young when I jumped off the porch
Me and my dude Top, we was like in the fourth grade
It was like in the fourth or fifth grade when we jumped off the porch
We always was advanced children (Uh)
Uh-huh, uh
Uh
Damn, they sent that boy upstairs, the shit was tragic
His shit was plastered on the wall, damn, that shit was graphic (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I get to waving the stick, they swear the shit was magic (Huh?)
We make that **** disappear soon as we get the address (Haha)
We get the package, brown or white, whatever flip the fastest
A brown bag with Grants and Jacksons when I lift the mattress, yeah (Yeah)
And you rap **** is target practice (Uh-huh)
Saw me passed him in that Martin Astin (Vroom), uh
I think you fuck **** can use a lesson ('Kay)
My lil' woe do the stepping, he'll shoot a reverend (Pah, pah, pah, pah)
Used to post in the hood selling two for sevens ('Kay)
Now I leave the stu', the engine on the coupe is revving
(Machine, Machine, Machine, Machine)
Written by: Illian Mercy, James Clay Jones lll
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