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Final Round
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Final Round was released on October 19, 2025 by Young n' Dangerous Rexords as a part of the album Almost There
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Release DateOctober 19, 2025
LabelYoung n' Dangerous Rexords
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

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Music Video

Lyrics

I just told her she could bring her friend if you want to
You ain't gotta leave her out, she can have some fun too
Hit it from the back, I'ma eat it from the front too
Legs up in the sky, got it kickin' like they Kung Fu
****, they be different, that's some shit that I had told you
Claiming they want beef, but they plate fulled up with tofu
Grab the baddest bitch and I might take her out to Nobu
They be like"I'm proud, boy you growin' past the old you"
I know they gon' be so mad, cause I'm back on
Invest in myself, independent, that's black owned
I need some help, call JB, that's my back bone
She like"why that keep ringin?" Cause bitch, this my trap phone
I need a cut, I might push up on Deon
Just got some bowls, we gon' call that shit Beron
Let that bitch twerk till it click, not like we gone
We fuck in the bed till the morning, girl, we grown
That shit that you serving, it's wack, need a recall
Not my bitch, but we fuck, man, lil' shawty a free ball
I'm screaming free Blaxkboi, he touchdown, know we ball
Gotta pick up first ring, cause I know it's no recall, no
They ask"who you ballin' for?" I said I'm ballin' out for Mal
**** talking crazy, he won't make it to tomorrow
They was speaking on lil' Kam, them **** knocked 'em out his drawers
They had switches on them 23's, they pinned 'em to the wall
I'm still gunnin' for that ****, put his hands on Luh Mahri
Got the baddest bitch beside me and she sippin' on Bacardi
Boston Richy really trippin, couldn't do this shit to Arie
I'm still smoking on lil' buddy and I'll never tell 'em sorry
Shit, like no, I gotta lil story, man, this is how it go
Who is buddy creepin? We don't even know
The way we walkin, we gon' meet him at the store
He lookin' at us and he clutching, ready to blow
He masked up, can't see nothing, but his nose
I'm like, oh God, I know exactly how this go
I stood tall cause I ain't never been a ho
I can't believe I'm finna die right here alone
I had to think, I got a sister back home
She gon' be hurt if she don't see big bro nomo
I can't even let this random **** up the score
It's gon' be ok, my girl, I'll see you in the morning
Written by: Armond Edlow
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