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split second Prod by. Murkkkk
Hip-Hop/Rap
split second Prod by. Murkkkk was released on July 6, 2026 by 1539 Records as a part of the album split second Prod by. Murkkkk - Single
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Release DateJuly 6, 2026
Label1539 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nasir King
Nasir King
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasir King
Nasir King
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
murkkkk
murkkkk
Producer

Lyrics

Lately, I ain't been fuckin' with nobody I'm in a whole different bag, you lookin
For me, then come find me Comparin' me to broke, bum **** that
Shit fry me They be sendin' this shit in, why you still
Rappin' on a type beat
I can see my whole life changin, in a split second
Last year, he was a buster, now he big pressin' Double cup, It got lean in it sip on it
This bitch a freak, off the don, she tryna sit on it
Left pocket full of blues, ****, I can't over sit
You ain't never seen a check, ****, I know money mitch
Marni Slides got the fur on it We got the lo on them ****, we gon' purge
On em' Shootin' shit up, check my resume
Broke **** don't elevate Boo'd up with a light skin, who look like
Ella Mai his trap slow, he sellin, eights know **** who
On Section eight Broke **** don't never get no money it don't resonate
I get low up in the crowd and swing the Drake from left and right
He tryna talk this shoot em' up shit, but don't never got a pipe
Yeah, we can go and hit the opps, but we gotta do it right
Keep a gun on my hip, it ain't never left my sight
Get buff on a ****, do my push-ups Iso on a skit, yea watch me cook up
Bussed on a ****, ain't give a fuck, I ain't getting no fucks
Fighting cases back to back, ****, wish me luck
Lately, I ain't been fucking with nobody, I'm in a whole different bag
You looking for me, then come find me Comparin' me to broke bum, ****, that shit
Fry me, they be sending this shit in while you still rapping on a type beat
Shootin shit up, check my resume, broke **** don't elevate
Boo'd up with a light skin, who look like Ella Mai His trap slow, he sellin' eights, kno ****
Who on Section eight Broke **** don't never get no money, it
Don't resonate I'll be fly until my time come
Ain't fell in love with no bitch, ain't met the right one
Stick, tucked, keep chop, it's like five drums
You ain't never met no **** who keep it five hunnid,
Written by: Nasir King
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