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The Note
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The Note was released on July 31, 2026 by DG/MMG/8177LLC as a part of the album The Note - Single
ReleasedJuly 31, 2026
LabelDG/MMG/8177LLC
LanguageEnglish
BPM87
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Tugga On The Beat
Smoke Bulga:
Alot of bitches sold they soul for this lifestyle shit
A lot of **** back door’n for this lifestyle shit
A lot of **** die broke in his lifestyle shit
 I don't think these ****
wanna live this lifestyle
Now they see we lit aye
I just Splack’d a model bitch
and left her in the ritz aye
I just hit a haters bitch
and left her ass on read aye
No time for these squares
mad these lights up in my chain aye
paid the hit to put a ****’s lights out
in the way aye been through the pain
**** fuck it, let it rain aye
hundred shots on me
all I dream is blood stains aye
this the big payback
them haters gotta pay Aye
Tip my hat and that's a hat
 like I called a baseball Play
my mob spray, on your gang
broad day the Don way
I'm Harry Belafonte
amalgamated with Jay
Im a Outkast
Look what GOD made
In these big boy pockets
 more than three thousand
that's word to Andre
these big bands bussin
 barely fit in these Givenchy’s
Hit my migo for a kilo
Trappin' like I'm Nino
white bird in the water
That's a seagull
Hook:
I gotta, die rich
bury racks on me
six bad, Bitches
carry the gold casket
These haters
wanna see me dead, Well act up
GOD’s plan, for me so immaculate
my money too long for these haters
I go so hard on these haters
These haters
wanna see me down and Bad (yeah),
I go So hard
that’s why they mad (yeah),
my money, too long
for these haters
 I go, so hard
on these haters
they can’t they can’t they can’t
Millyz: Yeah, Trey 57, 365 '
cuz that's the way I was brought up
No speaking on the phone or in cars
Cuz that's the way you get caught up
Ripped baggies on the counter
 my stock rose like a starter
No investors just a plug
that can flood you with product
 Ducking from indictment,
subpoenas, warrants, and guilty verdicts
muzzle on the fiah fiah fiah
They barely heard it
If that bitch fucking me good
then a bag might get purchased
I know that she don't really love me
 'cause all that shit on the surface
15,000 on the luggage
and that shit don't even fit much
Plenty nights, I turned the top floor
of Encore into a strip club
Double tapping all her pictures
I just pull up and get my dick sucked
you out element it’s levels bitch
I think you got it mixed up
I told em limo tint the V
I can't be seen when I'm swerving
Chopper on me in Miami
 like I'm ready for Purging
She be all on my body
might send This bitch to the surgeon
 Still in these treacherous waters
 I gotta swim with the serpents nah nah
I gotta die rich bury racks on me
 six bad Bitches carry the gold casket
These haters wanna see me dead
Well act up GOD’s plan for me so immaculate
 my money Too long for these haters
I go so hard on these haters
These haters wanna see me down and Bad (yeah), I go So hard that’s why they mad (yeah), my money too long for these haters I go so hard hard on these haters, they can’t they can’t they can’t
I gotta die rich bury racks on me
 six bad Bitches carry the gold casket
These haters wanna see me dead
Well act up GOD’s plan for me so immaculate
 my money Too long for these haters
I go so hard on these haters
These haters wanna see me down and Bad (yeah), I go So hard that’s why they mad (yeah), my money too long for these haters I go so hard hard on these haters, they can’t they can’t they can’t
Written by: Allen Keon Lee, Miles Hadley, William Henry Vargas
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