Released on August 14, 2026

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[Chorus: Ranai]

Don't wanna talk, 'less it's 'bout a cheque

Krunkkid, tell 'em pay me my respect

Just by the way she givin' out the neck

Why you keep talkin’? Keep it on the net

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"

Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in Maybach

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"


[Verse 1: Ranai]

Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in a Krunk

Choppas and sticks, we keep 'em in the trunk

You think I'm stupid? Tell her, "Is she dumb?"

Carried that boy, don't know if I'ma dump

Keep me the racks, I been countin', havin'

Been lovin' my work, now she think I'm a bad kid

Balenci, Balenci, stuffed up in the jacket

Talkin' too much, tell that whore to shut up

Twin see the whips, and FN cut it up

Give me the guala-guala, not enough


[Bridge: Ranai]

I want the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty

Bitch said she ready, ready, ready, ready

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"

Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in Maybach

She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"


[Verse 2: Punk Racks]

I don't need no coupe, I hop in the Krunk-mobile

Jet refuel

I wanna talk on the track, can you feel?

They wanna talk on the 'net, get peeled

I stay up all night, I don't do homework, sorry momma that I wanna get bills

I jump, moshpit, they get chills

I wanna do a show, do a show

I don't want studio, studio

They hit my phone, now I go ghost

Pop out, Pop out, wipe your nose

No name brands on none of my clothes

I'm still punk, 'cause I get racks, boy, do you want me to be broke?

F' a label, I'm not going Broke F' a label, I'm not going Broke

I need time for all my art

They wanna be us, it's just larp

I need Bentley, magic car

I don't smoke no pencil cart

Put my CD in your car

I make tunes like I play harp

They wanna be at artists' spot

But they don't know where to start (Bleh)