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Another 1
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Another 1 was released on May 29, 2026 by Lost EmotionZ as a part of the album Surviving 17
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Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelLost EmotionZ
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Duvy
Duvy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tafari Minott
Tafari Minott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murdabeatz
Murdabeatz
Producer

Lyrics

This shit off the top, man
Like every other track
(M-M-M-Murda)
Murda with other one
Murder with a new gun
Yeah, rewind, remind you
Say, "Slime", we slime 'em
In deep, I want no hugs
Keep your lil' fake love
You know this ain't nothing to me
Fell in love with the Perc, drop the codeine
Rockstar life, I'm geeked
Stop it, ain't 'bout that life, stop it
They did that boy wrong
Pull up, you know that we spark it
Lonzo, that youngin', he ball
You say you gon' do it, do it
Pillow talkin', ain't doing it, shoot it
She fell in love with feelings
You know you bad for my ****
Right on the South
Ready to hunt the boy down
You runnin' your mouth, we comin'
We heard what you said, we comin'
Street life, yeah, I love it, love it, love it
Don't slip on that Backwood', you know that we gunnin'
DaMarcus, my dog, you know that he stompin'
Step, step, better watch your step
Broke boy paid fifteen hundred on this
Young and reckless
Bitch so freak, she have her hand where my pants is
Lost emotions, you don't get it
If I say, "I love you", yeah, bet I mean it
If we say, "We comin'", then best believe it
Murda, he know how I rock
That's why I got a beat and you didn't
We all got heat, we all hit
Murder with a new gun
Yeah, rewind, remind you
Say, "Slime", we slime 'em
In deep, I want no hugs
Keep your lil' fake love
You know this ain't nothing to me
Fell in love with the Perc, drop the codeine
Rockstar life, I'm geeked
Stop it, ain't 'bout that life, stop it
They did that boy wrong
Pull up, you know that we spark it
Lonzo, that youngin', he ball
You say you gon' do it, do it
Pillow talkin', ain't doing it, shoot it
She fell in love with feelings
You know you bad for my ****
Step, step
Learned the game on the block with robbers and shottas, finessers, hustlers
We smoke you ****, hm, who want it?
Popstar, superstar, hood rockstar
She wan' ride in foreign cars
Percocet, it left me on Mars
Who is these ****? I ain't heard of y'all
New opps, step
Got my brothers pressin'
Racks in the Corvette with this dirty weapon
Sometimes I ask myself why I still love her
I ask myself like, "Why the fuck I'm still here?"
It was murder at them door steps
Gave me chills, blood stains, that's for real
So much pain, gets hard to heal
Murder with a new gun
Yeah, rewind, remind you
Say, "Slime", we slime 'em
In deep, I want no hugs
Keep your lil' fake love
You know this ain't nothing to me
Fell in love with the Perc, drop the codeine
Rockstar life, I'm geeked
Stop it, ain't 'bout that life, stop it
They did that boy wrong
Pull up, you know that we spark it
Lonzo, that youngin', he ball
You say you gon' do it, do it
Pillow talkin', ain't doing it, shoot it
She fell in love with feelings
You know you bad for my ****
Written by: Tafari Minott
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