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POP (rough draft)
Hip-Hop/Rap
POP (rough draft) was released on June 24, 2026 by Black Limousine as a part of the album 49-119, Vol. 1
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Release DateJune 24, 2026
LabelBlack Limousine
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Osaze
Osaze
Rap
tylrbrnrd
tylrbrnrd
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Osaze
Osaze
Songwriter
Tyler Bernard Green
Tyler Bernard Green
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tylrbrnrd
tylrbrnrd
Producer

Lyrics

Mr. Green
Rapping my locs in white (linen)
Laying in my bed at night (spinning)
I fill the room with smoke (ok)
I feel the room with hope
Said, I been done tripping
Focused
I'm on that; you know that nobody can hold us
Don't lead with confusion; know you gotta notice
Been keeping it clear, just so that you could notice
Black cat cross know that signal a change
Releasing your burdens
Releasing your
Keeping that stick like a Kappa
But, you know that I never been dapper
Yeah, I'm an artist
I love me some music
But, you know I'm more than a
One with that shit
And we all got the gift
So, I know that you gon' make it happen
Double that dollar like they duplicated
Somebody gon' think that I'm grafting
The way that she love me
The way that she hug me
Somebody gon' think that I'm
Keep it quiet
Put that in the air
Or just keep it silent
Cause, you feeding to that
If you don't want to be it stop speaking to that
If she come for that
Then she leaving with that
Fuck around and be tied
All of my shit
I just know that they tired
All of that fire
I just know that they fried
My little ipomoea
Sweeter than pie
You got what you need
Ain't no stalling the time
You got what you need
But, you still got to try
Is you down for the journey
You down for the ride
Is you ready to win
Is you trying to be big
Or you trying to be high
Cosmo Green on your speaker
This energy from the ether
Rap **** better back up
I really might R.I.P. you
This message is universal
So, gather around all believers
I'll tell you 'bout the power that's hitting within the people
When they say you a vibe it because your energy's aligned
With the most high
Most these guys don't read the signs
Everything this rhythm order
Balance water and time
That's why waves move constant
And why kids walk in lines
That's why on this mic I'm a monster
When the stars are aligned
That's why ugly **** get dimes
And why ugly hoes don't mind
Fucking 6, 7, 8, nine **** at a time
It's just balance
Matter of fact, let me check mine
Before I had to the palace
Where everything that glitters ain't gold
See, my problem is I'm scared to let them play with my soul
The other is I do the opposite of what I'm told
With those two alone
It's safe to say I'm too far gone
Written by: Naszeir Osaze Powell, Tyler Bernard Green
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