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Eli Manning
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Eli Manning was released on May 9, 2026 by TripleThreat as a part of the album Eli Manning - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dotty
Dotty
Vocals
Pop Kreep
Pop Kreep
Vocals
Jodot Kreep
Jodot Kreep
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Mitchell
David Mitchell
Songwriter
Rohan Pearce
Rohan Pearce
Songwriter
Stanley Joseph
Stanley Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dotty
Dotty
Producer
Pop Kreep
Pop Kreep
Producer

Lyrics

(Lonzy got that shit on lock)
(Tthatsnasty)
(Jelly on that)
****, G on my body, I don't play wit' nobody
So, why **** think shit a joke?
Every time we get to creep, gotta get down low
****, Nunu got punched, why the fuck he ain't go home?
****, now we gon' talk about Bones
Put his hood over his head, put the G to his dome
****, we smokin' Rah-Rah, he died on the phone
Trey Pound get to barkin', got put on a shirt
We tryna walk around, got 1 in the dome
Li-like, bro got the G2, and I got the G3
When I flick on his block, gotta make it back home
****, I'm tryna hoop, ****, I wanna bang
If you not tryna slide, what the fuck is you on? (****)
Every scene was a crashout
Lost bro, I just wanted to black out, back out
Shaggy got shot, took a sat down
Lil' M & MB's, 48 on the hats now
Yellin' "Hatz & Gatz'"
48 for the pack
He hold out his pinkie, I'm reachin' for gat
I don't like to pass off, bro yellin' "Blast off"
I ain't gon' lie, this shit deeper than rap
Nu' got punched in his face and collapsed
And I'm still smokin' Woo, I ain't takin' it back (****)
Catch a hit, then went back to the land
Same fit, I ain't switchin' my stance
**** was talkin' on bro, they was trollin' on bro
How many times gotta up it and blam?
Now I gotta creep on my used-to-be mans
On some shit y'all wouldn't understand
****, 59 was lackin', bro should've packed him
Tight he ain't up it and blam (Grraow)
Free the bros in the can
Free the Makks, I can't wait 'til they land
I'm wit' Pop, he gon' shoot double hand
Creep down, get low, make a fuck **** dance
I get wavy, just look at my stance
I trust a Makk wit' the G in his hands
Free the drops, free One Punch Man
You will get slumped tryna play wit' my Bzz
I'm wit' Dotty, he throw 17
****, bro lost bro, so he grieve how I grieve (Grraow)
You ain't seen what I seen
Start thinkin' 'bout bro, I start bangin' the key
I'm wit' Jodot, can't forget the B
If he try to run, I'ma throw on the beam
Every time, get to flickin', goin' for the Peter
If he yellin' out "Whoopty," he meetin' the heater
****, I'm always on court, y'all always on the bleachers
****, Money Matt died tryna call for his teacher
Floater on dick, that lil' **** a leecher
Four o'clock in the mornin', bro, go for the Peter (****)
Creepin', I'm dumpin' the cannon
Throwin' shots, Eli Manning
I get to walkin' 'em down, don't you panic
G get to barkin', I shoot double-handed
(And G on my body, I don't play wit' nobody)
(So, why **** think shit a joke?)
(Every time we get to creep, gotta get down low)
(****, Nunu got punched, why the fuck he ain't go home?)
(****, now we gon' talk about Bones)
(Put his hood over his head, put the G to his dome)
****, we smokin' Rah-Rah, he died on the phone
(We smokin' Rah-Rah, he died on the phone)
Written by: David Mitchell, Rohan Pearce, Stanley Joseph
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