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halftime is a track by Nettspend, taken from the album “early life crisis”, released March 6, 2026 on Nettspend/Grade A/Interscope Records. It runs 2:08 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside you ready?, ce, pain talk. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- halftime
- Artist
- Nettspend
- Release
- early life crisis
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 2:08
- Release date
- March 6, 2026
- Record label
- Nettspend/Grade A/Interscope Records
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songIt's 2 a.m., park's open, she know I'm glowin', ay
I know I seen you before, yeah, I know it (I know it)
In these skinny jeans, yeah, I ain't in the league (league)
Put a deuce up in the cream, half the time, I'm doin' me
Half the time I'm fuckin' freaks, even though I want you to leave
I'm high, calm down, beat (ay), I get mean off the lean (ay)
All the trucks and the beam, tuck it where no one can see (ay)
I smoke good, big dogs like me (ay)
Can't talk on the phone right now, it's deep (talk, let's get it)
And new LVs on me (ay, yeah, yeah)
Shut up, caught him now, free (free, free)
That's the end game beat (yeah)
That's the end game beat (LLC)
I wanna sit down and just think (I wanna sit)
Okay, I sit and just think (I just wanna sit down)
I just wanna sit and think
I just wanna sit and think (wanna sit down and just wanna sit and think)
This that real fur, no fake mink
They protectin' him from me (ay)
Diss that boy, go make a beat (ay)
I don't wanna hear, that sound like me (yeah, let's get it)
I don't wanna hear, that sound like me (yeah, what?)
That shit jokes, just for the weak (yeah, what?)
I turn this up and wanna speed (ay)
I turn this up and wanna leave (ay)
I swear, you won't be like me (yeah)
You can't be like me
Go find some new people to meet
Then market it for them to see
Social media, the tea
Is that all you wanna be?
You fucked up in the crib all week
Thinkin' I'm gon' come and reap
No, no, grim reaper's finna reap
Them sticks and choppers finna beep
Listen, listen for the beat
When the break hit, you gon' see
When that fake hit, you gon' see
Floodin' out the foreign (eah)
Uh, I'm standin' on the floor (yeah)
They closin' every door (if I pray, I'm puttin' it on)
It's 2 a.m., park's open, she know I'm glowin', ay (if I pray, I'm puttin' it on)
I know I seen you before, yeah, I know it (I know it)
In these skinny jeans, yeah, I ain't in the league (league)
Put a deuce up in the cream, half the time, I'm doin' me
Half the time I'm fuckin' freaks, even though I want you to leave
I'm high, calm down, beat (ay), I get mean off the lean (ay)
All the trucks and the beam, tuck it where no one can see (ay)
I smoke good, big dogs like me (ay)
Can't talk on the phone right now, it's deep (talk, let's get it)
Ay, yeah, what?
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