Released on November 7, 2024

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[Verse 1: Tyriq]

Fill up a cup, prep for a crisis

No one could save you when shit get dicey

Mistakes is pricey

I need it icy, icy, icy

White to the tundra

95 in the summer, still in a jumper

This shit a thumper, thumper, thumper, thumper

So what? Nigga

Nigga, so what?

Still rep five five five five five five five

Never gon' pour no god damn four up

Yeah I’m social, social, social, social

Still want mo bucks

Still a kid deep down inside my heart

Sorry fam I ain’t ever gon grow up


[Chorus: Tyriq]

Sweat, it pick up with the beat in my chest, it got me

Wet, I feel everything that you said, it make me

Swеat, I’ll see you in the evening, I gotta wash off thе

Sweat, just so I could

Sweat, as I make you

Sweat

Sweat

Sweat, it pick up with the beat in my chest, it got me

Wet, I feel everything that you said, it make me

Sweat, I’ll see you in the evening, I gotta wash off the

Sweat, just so I could

Sweat, as I make you

Sweat

Sweat


[Bridge: Raf]

70-30, counting them rainbows in my vision, baby

All in my mind, I didn't even have to miss you though

All of my life, I'm trying just to stay close

All of my life, I'm trying just to stay close


[Verse 2: Esté]

I been through a lot

Shopping so big out the lot

Got me real tangled in locks

All garlic my knots

Appetize her, can I not

Entrée of Este is top

Living her life hard knock

Spending mine at Hard Rock

Got enough for some Crocs

Still cooler than your Docs

Fuck it, I'm with my dogs (Ayy!)

Recording the voc', supporting the loc'

I follow your social's totals

We work through a portal, extending our mortal soulful

With a new flow I burgle (Okay!)

Music my weapon, never had seven in heaven

I was late-night with my bredren, texting some girl with a Brennan

Said she want me or it's nothing

Made an essay on us

Back then I was just nothing

Now I just bag all the somethings

Real one tones when the phone ring

Marimba sounds oh you boring

Wait till we start up the touring

Dreaming while hoops from the flooring

Writing 'bout our future glory

Got a house bigger than Cory

Presidential dormitories

Really self-explanatory, okay


[Verse 3: Raf]

Oooh

It wouldn't be the first time, girl

That I am not from this world

It wouldn't be the last, I know

It's nonstop

And I know

You're telling me the shit I show

I'm biking home and take it slow

I guess it's just the life I chose


[Verse 4: Jesus]

Won't you be?

It's so gross over the tall grass

Soft and sweet

I can't even say so

Honestly

I can't keep tumbling down there

Fall asleep

I can't keep tumbling down there


[Outro: Tyriq]

Sweat, it pick up with the beat in my chest, it got me

Wet, I feel everything that you said, it make me

Sweat, I’ll see you in the evening, I gotta wash off the

Sweat, just so I could

Sweat, as I make you

Sweat

Sweat

Sweat, it pick up with the beat in my chest, it got me

Wet, I feel everything that you said, it make me

Sweat, I’ll see you when I’m dreaming and dreaming about your

Sweat, mean no disre-

Spect, I’m tryna make you

Sweat