Released on September 11, 2024

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[Verse]

Who the fuck is we

You speakin' French ?

Nigga, you ain't cool to me

You presumed to be the best

Nigga, you chopped like charcuterie

Split yo ass in two like a pencil on the head

They wish they could rest

All these fans gettin' postal addresses and PO boxes

Watch out for POs gettin' in ya noggin

Equivalent to school counselors actin' like therapists

I'm guessin' they got they degree in meddling

Manipulation tactics

I'm puttin' actions into practice

They stay naggin'

Nanny Nancy not as hot as Vicky

Babysitter got a fat ass, sit on me maybe

Shit

I get kinda lazy

Get off my ass, they tired of waitin' for the kid

I spit the truth like drunk words to sober thoughts

Would've fought a nigga

Slapboxin' in the dressin' room

Nigga, fuck the cameras

Bustin' like ranch out the chicken

Resurrection, livin' in a city with Klan members in they fight clubs

At least I picked up a nice dub

Not crisp

Get punched in the face with a fist

Nut tap

Niggas convicts, I'm tired of that shit

Frontflip 360, bitch, I'm iffy with my tricks

They gettin' picky

I'm just wishin' they get what they deserve

Not what they want

Flauntin' wealth, that's immaturity

Niggas goofy, ignorant asses

Sort of like sayin' nigga in front of me

That's a deep ass hole to dig yourself out of

Rap like I just ran out of bud, nigga, I only smoked once

Sayin' I'm tokin' is like sayin' my bitch don't roll blunts

They act tough, get rowdier than them

Teens maxxin' out cards but they got negative canthal tilt

Y'all really writin' essays, I'm writin' wills, nigga