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IMAX
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IMAX was released on August 25, 2026 by No More Heroes, LLC/Santa Anna as a part of the album IMAX - Single
ReleasedAugust 25, 2026
LabelNo More Heroes, LLC/Santa Anna
LanguageEnglish
BPM164
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Brr, brr
Chase, Chase a fuckin' bitty, ****
Brr, brr
Nah, this part two
Nah, this part two
Nah, this part two
Nah, this part two
Yeah, I get money but I do what I do
And that's straight facts, let me tell you the truth
If you don't know, Lil Meechy, he came out the blue
Yeah, I swing Glocks, we play kung fu
Yeah, they know about grass, bitch come out the roof
Top blades, they swing and they comin' to you
When he ate on me froze, ain't nothin' you could do
Yeah, this Drac' I'm holidn', I'm swingin' this bitch
I ain't holdin' this bitch for the camera
The last one caught one, I'm mad I ain't kill him
This bitch ass crawlin' away in the Pampers
Stay in the bush like four week campers
Had CL46 in the Phantom
We came out his mama and hold him for ransom
Goofy lil' dude with a background dancer, look
Lil Meechy got took for his Glock
Just found out the reason he FSG
And his nine block brother got took for his gleam
We spin in the south, fuck a FBG
Caught one fryin' him, baked the seeds
Fuckin' with me, get put on your knees
Stand over his friends 'til his brains delete
Tell the hos I keep shit P
Tell the shorties that's lookin' and shit not gangstas
Just go ahead, play your sport
I respect the **** who stayed out the dark
In the back of the block in the head of New York
Get on the side of this bitch, I'ma torch
SCK, they down the store
Stop on the gas, you'll hear this bitch roar
All the hos keep sayin' they bored
Bounced out over kill, my opps keep sayin' I'm insane
I get wild with a .23 burnin', if I get close, I'm shootin' his brain
I know a **** that look like a white boy off four Bs and don't got amnesia
Might look nice
I know a **** that doubt his cup and is watchin' his chain
Lot of **** testin' the clout, they keep on dissin'
They doin' this shit for the fame
Out the window drills, a **** got shot in his face with a Draco
And I can't even explain the fuck we up to
You better spectate me and my jakes 'cause we in the game
I bounced out on him with a Polo tee
This shit not real, how many got flamed?
I'm in the back of the truck, I'm spinnin'
Bro got killed, who the fuck been winnin'?
D Cat died, they hood been chillin'
Z Block really been causin' the killin'
How many died but I stay out the trenches
I'm young, turn a **** by the Mario Bennett
If I get caught, I'm killin' the witness
Left me rap his ass on the pendant
Brr
Nah, this part two
Yeah, I get money but I do what I do
And that's straight facts, let me tell you the truth
If you don't know, Lil Meechy, he came out the blue
Yeah, I swing Glocks, we play kung fu
Yeah, they know about grass, bitch come out the roof
Top blades, they swing and they comin' to you
When he ate on me froze, ain't nothin' you could do
Yeah, this Drac' Im holdin', I'm swingin' this bitch
I ain't holdin' this bitch for the camera
The last one caught one, I'm mad I ain't kill him
This bitch ass crawlin' away in the Pampers
Stay in the bush like four week campers
Had CL46 in the Phantom
We came out his mama and hold him for ransom
Goofy lil' dude with a background dancer, look
Goofy, baow
The Phantom the reason he FSG
The fuck?
And we spin in the south, fuck a FBG
Dead W
Written by: Babyy Walk
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