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A Hangover
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Hip-Hop/Rap
A Hangover was released on August 10, 2026 by FSGM as a part of the album A Hangover - Single
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Release DateAugust 10, 2026
LabelFSGM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Rambeau
Matthew Rambeau
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Rambeau
Matthew Rambeau
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prodbyglok
Prodbyglok
Producer

Lyrics

(Glock, you made this motherfucker?)
Now wake ‘em up, Mattdigemup
The FSGM
I got some cut inside this cup
The FSGM
These **** not rockin’ with us, don’t wanna be ‘em
I’m freestyling, on God
She not yours, it’s just your turn, ****, will you ever learn?
Me and my crew gon’ be good as long as we got Zot to burn
Ayy, hold on, twin, think I see twelve, it’s gon’ go left at this right turn
Don’t put me in the ground for shit, can put my ashes in an urn
I took a hit of I-T weed and now I’m up there with the birds
It’s late at night, around the time another bitch get on my nerves
A fake-ass G don’t want no beef, you should’ve stuck to eatin’ Nerds
You stay here ‘til I return, and what I did ain’t your concern
Bitch, don’t you ask me what I’m on, I got some Don inside this cup
A little bit of cut, we young and turnt, so ****, what?
Been tryna bust her for a while, ooh, I been thinkin’ ‘bout this nut
And I ain’t trippin’ if she leave, ‘cause she ain’t really nothin’ but
A hangover
If she text back, then it’s game over
We might be down, but it ain’t over
I think you better best get down when twin got Drac, he a controller
And when he sneak you through the back door, bae, make sure he leave it open
Bae, that’s on me, I don’t be realizin’ the bond until it’s broken
She not yours, it’s just your turn, ****, will you ever learn?
Me and my crew gon’ be good as long as we got Zot to burn
Ayy, hold on, twin, think I see twelve, it’s gon’ go left at this right turn
Don’t put me in the ground for shit, can put my ashes in an urn
I took a hit of I-T weed and now I’m up there with the birds
It’s late at night, around the time another bitch get on my nerves
A fake-ass G don’t want no beef, you should’ve stuck to eatin’ Nerds
You stay here ‘til I return, and what I did ain’t your concern
Bitch, don’t you ask me what I’m on, I got some Don inside this cup
A little bit of cut, we young and turnt, so ****, what?
Been tryna bust her for a while, ooh, I been thinkin’ ‘bout this nut
And I ain’t trippin’ if she leave, ‘cause she ain’t really nothin’ but
A hangover
Written by: Mattdigemup
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