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Amnesia
240
Hip-Hop/Rap
Amnesia was released on April 30, 2026 by DTM records as a part of the album Amnesia - Single
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Release DateApril 30, 2026
LabelDTM records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loyal DTM
Loyal DTM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Loyal DTM
Loyal DTM
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AYP
AYP
Producer

Lyrics

(AYP, AYP, you goin' crazy) Book a flight to Paris with my savage, really
Living lavish Every other night I'm with the Baddest, I'm
Just tryna tap them I was at the stove that's Way before I ever
Started rappin' When I'm in the station, got Amnesia, I don't
Know what happened Fillin' up my lungs with This sativa, tryna go
To Saturn Pourin' up the maka, by the litre, I Got codeine
Habits **** cuffin' hoes, my **** had These ****
Got no manners Pass it to my bro like he can have it, all
These bitches ratchet went and caught Stabbing, it was hours after
Prayin' Fajr hope the lord, forgive me, been Some years since
Last I seen a masjid I don't claim a gang, I'm Chasin' bands, I
Got some **** flaggin' You don't wanna tan My dagger hangin
Out my jeans be saggin' Really love the bros, What's mine is yours, you
Got some beef, I back it curving all these hoes, I'm done with hoes
I keep it P, and pass them Tally up the racks, in School was always good
At mathematics In the dirty trap, like Nine to Five, I'm still supplying
Addict Ever lost a line and built it back, like Nothing
Ever happened **** give me verbal, on the Net in person
How you lacking? I just copped some Virgils For the set, I'm
Always out in fashion **** tryna get me, I Ain't steppin' out
Without my daggers How you put your love Into a badderz, I can
Never fathom Early mornin' up and I'm online, I gotta get
These racks in I ain't gotta fake it like these **** beg
You stick to cappin' dying tryna make it, Chasin' money like
It's automatic Chasing all these rosy notes I'll Lose my
Mind behind the dough **** really cuffing Hoes, it's never
Hoes before the bros Never tried to claim the Roads, but still I've
Gotta step with smoke **** tryna take my Soul, I swear it's
Different from before Never leave the bros Alone, we used to share
Each other's clothes Runnin' up the fuckin' Score from young, we
Had to break the law If I never sold a draw, I'd Still be sleeping
On the floors brodis love to dance with smoke, No strippers
But he show me poles Heart broken, it's on life Support, never
Pay no child support Bitches tryna cat for Days, never ever wife
A whore Lean inside my lemonade, brodie got The captain morgan
Mummy told me change my ways, still I'm Gonna break the law
This change be, multiplying now they lame, They never riding out
**** talkin' on my name, don't have your, Mummy cryin' now
Never take these **** in for nothin', they be Lyin' now
Chucked my re-up inside, the bin the feds Know I'm supplying now
I'm supplying now
Written by: Loyal DTM
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