Released on July 24, 2025

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[Intro: Wale]

Stand up


[Verse 1: Wale]

Niggas know what I'm ’bout, really my freedom and not a billion

Niggas that hold money, just some kind of guy deity

Just wanna be God really, but look

The God in me ain't shook, you guys atheists maybe, they blasphemy of course

I'm passionate, I never been ass kissin’

Of course I played backseat for the chorus, now I'm Lewis Hamilton, though

I'm doin' laps on them folks, ain't too attached to them folks

You want a problem? No problem, let's do some some damage control, hey

Let it go, I'm back like I was never gone

We came up with them crack babies, now down from fentanyl

One-four, two-fivе, my math came from the go-go

My rap came from thе culture, my rap game from the GOAT, though

I'm blessed, I’m favored, oluwa, I’m grateful

Just know if someone snake me, I'm oil all on his tanktop

Yeah, don’t do a lot of that famous shit

I just fuck up the bands like Martin on Tommy Davidson jawn

Yeah, I go to Vegas for lunch and skate around the city like it's Usher Raymond's performance

Ain't a way to resolve it, I ain’t takin' no help

You niggas always been champ to me, I'm takin' their belts

Look, hold up, everybody say they love you, but don't know you

Everybody with a dollar never, dolo

Everybody outside now, ain't it?

Summer time make the heart go

Colder, yup, frozen, yup, shoulder, stings, mm

Frozen, yup, colder, yup, shoulder, stings


[Verse 2: Pusha T]

I'm the truth and the proof

The dealer in the coupe

The off-catalog watch buyer from the stoop

That became legend, operation for my youth

All I hear is birds, that's just words in the booth

The realest Birdman, I just "Cock-a-doodle-doo"

Doorstep, doorstep, I get it right through

Money talk, money talk, the wrist is light blue

Sugarhill sweets, shit is feelin' type two

Bruised egos, man, you niggas might sue

New Jack Ninos' tellin' on the crew

Past and the future, nigga, what am I? The glue

The realest nigga in it, tell me, what am I to do?

Wrist in the pot, this is somethin' like a stew

Heard he got shot as he show up on the news

Podcast interviews, I am not amused

Kingpin Push, I am not to be confused