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Immortalized
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Immortalized was released on August 7, 2026 by Sharkz Only Ent, Bungalo, Universal Music Group as a part of the album Immortalized - Single
August 7, 2026
LabelSharkz Only Ent, Bungalo, Universal Music Group
LanguageEnglish
BPM86
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Sauce me up, JQ
They love when we pull up in them foreign rides
Trappin' in the streets had me immortalized
I'm still holdin' it down and it's free to God
I thought you was my dawg and you broke the bond
**** say they love you but them **** fried
They killed my lil' ****, I was mortified
Chasin' all this paper, it's a lonely ride
You can't fuck with me, dawg, I know your pride
Hoppin' in the foreign, countin' money, gettin' topped off
I smell good, white pearly teeth but I'm not soft
Went from sellin' grams, I'm the man, I got the block now
Tryna mug you'll catch a slug and get you knocked down
I wake up every morning, I'm feelin' great
Make my bitch count a hundred racks, put it in the safe
You know where I been, but I'll never have a break
I made sure you was safe, how the hell can you hate?
How the hell I make it out the streets? This shit a miracle
Can't ball with us, come on, dawg, you need a physical
The plug do a box, you can go ahead and send it through
I might take a couple L's but I don't ever lose
You know that my love everlasting
Five racks on a Balenciaga jacket
You know all that broke shit, I'm past it
We weren't raised by our father, I guess we bastards
They love when we pull up in them foreign rides
Trappin' in the streets had me immortalized
I'm still holdin' it down and it's free to God
I thought you was my dawg and you broke the bond
**** say they love you but them **** fried
They killed my lil' ****, I was mortified
Chasin' all this paper, it's a lonely ride
You can't fuck with me, dawg, I know your pride
Ayo, it wasn't green when I plugged the team and flood the scene
And float through the streets like a drug submarine
Wet up blocks with sub-machines
I got opps but y'ain't givin' out shots like a club for teens
They wonder why my buzz is mean
'Cause I straight drop a whole thing and break it into dubs for fiends
Y'all sellin' drugs since teens
And only made thirty-eight thousand somethin' like you was Kareem
A hundred things what me and my team score
Started in the fifties like the Korean War
One brick is a small-time hustler bein' born
Two pounds and two ounces is premature
Seen it all, even bust plays when we on tour
I take my backend from the shows and go and score, huh
I bought guns in the midst of war
I got a shelf full of fifths like the liquor store, trust
They love when we pull up in them foreign rides
Trappin' in the streets had me immortalized
I'm still holdin' it down and it's free to God
I thought you was my dawg and you broke the bond
**** say they love you but them **** fried
They killed my lil' ****, I was mortified
Chasin' all this paper, it's a lonely ride
You can't fuck with me, dawg, I know your pride
Hoppin' in the foreign, countin' money, gettin' topped off
Written by: Areion Hines, Justin Harrel
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