Released on January 23, 2026

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[Intro]

Yo, Whoo Kid, it's time


[Verse 1]

Okay, engine in the boot, barely room to put the seat back

People switchin’ up actin' cold, I got that heat pack

You ain't got no bread for the beat, I need the beat back

Flow so sharp, so dope, I caused a relapse

Woo, haha, I’m back again

I'm on my first letter in my acronym

Did a bid for having straps, but I'm strapped again

Told my bitch, "We ain't parkin' unless I'm backin' in"

You know these YN's be lurkin’, lookin’ for niggas lackin'

Sneakin’ in the front just so I can get my backend

Grandma tellin' me to chill so I don't go back in

Devil tellin' me to slap ’em if he keep on rappin'

Shut the fuck up, these niggas talk too much

I was sick of being brokе so I told 'em, "Cough it up"

Told them niggas, "Hurry up," if not, I'm finna chalk 'em up

You bеtter run when you see me walking up


[Chorus]

What do I got (Huh), what do I got? (To lose)

Let me show you what I got (Shit)

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (To lose)

Let me show you what I got (Shit)


[Post-Chorus]

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm, I done had two 600s, a new 4-10)

Let me show you what I got (Yeah, so basically the bills never end)

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm, okay, what he gon' do when he see you)

Let me show you what I got (And he don't got no money coming in)


[Verse 2]

I had dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch

Then I fucked an R&B bitch

A lover boy, but I got that dog in me

Kind of crazy so don't try to go to war with me

All I see is forfeiting, I'ma end it morbidly

Don't make me go Marshall Mathers with a little bit more 50

Open up them doors and see that you don't want war with me

You niggas ain't competition, I'm number one as far as I see

And I don't see nobody 'cause all you niggas is weak

And all you niggas is cappin' pussy and dressing like cheeks

You telling people we brothers, shit, you be lying through teeth

I don't even see most of my haters so we can't even beef

I'm that nigga that sold them point-fours like they was fives

While I was on probation in front of my house

I walk with a sawed-off that scratched up my thighs

So why the fuck would I ever be scared of you guys?


[Chorus]

What do I got (Huh), what do I got? (To lose)

Let me show you what I got (Shit)

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (To lose)

Let me show you what I got (Shit)


[Post-Chorus]

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm, I done had two 600s, a new 4-10)

Let me show you what I got (Yeah, so basically the bills never end)

What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm, okay, what he gon' do when he see you)

Let me show you what I got (And he don't got no money coming in)