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GiT
Hip-Hop/Rap
GiT was released on July 20, 2026 by Mad House Music Worldwide as a part of the album GiT - Single
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Release DateJuly 20, 2026
LabelMad House Music Worldwide
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Dipsin
Ace Dipsin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oladipupo Kupoluyi
Oladipupo Kupoluyi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ace Dipsin
Ace Dipsin
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Who need a key I'm with the plug, get in touch
Keys in the trap my **** put in work
Seven days a week they don't go to church
We put in work, get in touch
B-roll a couple fuck **** they can't frame with us
Sippin' on that lean with a double cup
Coded with my ril, don't do tiktalk
Dragon never preach, he let that heat talk
He wildn' I told that g he wildn'
Stalkin' me 'round town he fuckin' up the traffic
If you ain't got it, don't be tryna bluff it
When I hit a lick ooh I be rejoicin'
Got me rejoicin' I buy my bitch some Maybelline
**** be on some dumb shit
But my plug be functionin'
Keep a pocket full like kangaroo
But I only chase that bank roll
Young **** with a attitude
Ain't no dissin' let a gun crow
**** wan' talk that money, he fidget when he say it
Cause erryday i'm gettin' to the cake
Took off with the plug in a cape
A **** still tuck a heat so we safe
Who need a key i'm with the plug, get in touch
Keys in the trap my **** put in work
Seven days a week they don't go to church
We put in work, get in touch
B-roll a couple fuck **** they can't frame with us
Sippin' on that lean with a double cup
Coded with my ril, don't do tiktalk
Dragon never preach, he let that heat talk
You need a key i'm with the plug, get in touch
Keys in the trap my **** put in work
Seven days a week they don't go to church
We put in work, get in touch
B-roll a couple fuck **** they can't frame with us
Sippin' on that lean with a double cup
Coded with my ril, don't do tiktalk
Dragon never preach, he let that heat talk
Shyuh
Lil white bitch throat got flooded with skeet
Main street Bing boutt' flooded it with keys
Snatched off the lot horses got no lease
Stack up a lot, still a cheat no fees
Plug hit the spot, now the fiends on me
Cut up a bird, four pockets all greased
Bet he might die eat a trap **** cheese
Don't play with that money
12 on the watch, we still down for that homi'
When shit get tactic we move like the army
Boots on the ground gets to stompin' in heavy
He ain't hear the bang let him ride on the rocket
Written by: Oladipupo Kupoluyi
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