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J-Ripper
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Hip-Hop/Rap
J-Ripper was released on April 5, 2026 by One Way Music as a part of the album J-Ripper - Single
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Release DateApril 5, 2026
LabelOne Way Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kadillac Boy
Kadillac Boy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Martinez
Jacob Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kadillac Boy
Kadillac Boy
Engineer

Lyrics

Sorry ass ****, I left in the past **** See Glock, gon' run like it's track
Shoutout J-Ripper, the reason I'm here Listen to haters, got salt in your ear
I'm high as the fuck told my bitch grab the wheel Pretty ass teeth, I don't need no veneers
I'm chasin' the money, I'm chasin' the guap Red light on the Beam, Don't mean we gon' stop
Kadillac, boy, all the way to the top It's 80 degrees and I'm cold than a bitch
Probably because of the watch on my wrist **** look funny, we sendin' em blicks
Fuck Whatchu on, I'm tryna get rich
I'm runnin, I'm runnin, a youngin don't get tired
One way, no way, stay up on your side All black mask, when we slide around midnight
**** tried to run, and a bullet hit his windpipe Say you a gangsta, but you still wear Spizikes
Pour me a 4, right up in my Sp-rite Back to the Guap and I'm back Money Mission
Diss on the guys, you gon end up missin' Back in this bitch and you know I'm on go
Look at my chain it sit up it glow Just hit up my manager, you want me at shows
I'm still the same ****, just don't got my golds I pull up on boy and he turned to a hoe
Kadillac, boy, I'm like metal, I'm never gon' fold He ain't my dawg, that ****, he told, yuh
Aye, Kadillac, $pades yea I'm sum like a rocket Call Me Crisco, cause a **** been poppin
Look, D.O.A. **** tell them **** stop droppin' Damnnn, kidd caughta body, you know that I got it
I'm smokin' exotic, pick up your mans, he died bout narcotics
Weed go round, weed go round All black fit just to hit up the town
I pour up the Sprite in the Blackberry Crown **** say that, I'm trash and I ain't gon' make it
I'm stuck to my paper, just sum like a staple Yes, I'm a junior, but no, I'm not baby
**** be 12, ain't talkin' bout Brady I'm good, I'm on my own, my life is amazing
This bitch think I'm dumb, she stupid, she crazy, crazy
Pop out the whip with a Glock and a switch We hit him up, now he walk with a limp
He was tough on the gram, then he turned to a bitch
Big ahh clip, you know I keep an extension Young ahh **** with the mind of a menace
Got all these fans, I came from the trenches It's crazy as fuck, it was me for a minute
I was gone for a bit, now I'm right back in it It's crazy as fuck, look how far that I've come
All of these ****, they know they my sons
I hop on the beat and you know I go dumb, Kadillac $pades I don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a fuck
Written by: Jacob Martinez
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