Released on November 15, 2025

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Yuh

Steppin' in the room like voilà

Pockets got cheese like a hot enchilada

Wrist on freeze, might need me a sauna

She call me “daddy” but I ain’t her father (nah)

Ooh, too clean, no soap

Slide in the scene like butter on toast

Talk real big but I do the most

I just made a bag while I made French toast

Mm, broke boy mad, that's tragic

I'm in the cut like a goddamn bandage

Outfit wild, fuckin Jurassic

Shoes got teeth like a fuckin’ savage

Yeah, I be chillin' in my robe

Crypto tanked but I still look dope

I don't flex cash, I flex my goals

Still got bars like I got a dragon soul (yuh)

Woke up, did ten push-ups (light)

Then I hit a dance in my big boy Chucks

Ate four eggs, then I did my taxes

IPhone cracked but the girl still snap it

Yuh

Brain go dumb like a TikTok trend

Still too fly, got a bird for a friend

Wallet so fat, need a personal trainer

Fuck shit up, like manual labor

Zoom, two-step in the shoes no fuckin laces

Dumb kid in adult situations

Mouth stay runnin' like cardio races

Still middle fingers at five-star places (facts)

Damn, I'm absurd with the flavor

Tried one sip, now she ask for the waiver

I don't do chores, I finesse the waiter

House got vibes, no need for a neighbor

Sheesh

Ayy, I just did a backflip off some primo

My gas light on, but still fucking speed tho

Wallet so vegan, only lettuce in the meat roll

I don't text back, I just ghost—real quick

Lookin' like a snack and I ain’t even bit

She say I’m low effort but I still get lit

Hopped in the booth like I'm tryna do cardio

Bars so fresh, they could double as a Mario

Mushroom tip with a Super Smash flow

Underground king, but I walk like I’m Fabio

Ice on my wrist but it's just from the freezer

Still hit the spot like a broke parking meter

Do a lil' dance, now she callin' me a teaser

Voice so smooth, got her mom on the speaker

Yuh, I don’t sip lean, I just sip on joy

Lookin' like a snack and I came with the soy

Talkin' real slick, but I move like a koi

Come with the bounce, boy band with the ploy

Ayy, stackin' more coins than a retro game

Fit so loud, it should come with a flame

She say “who that?” — girl remember the name

Newport's, camels, and a couple more' packs

Stay so clean, got the laundromat mad

I don't chase clout, it just hops in the cab

Checks look fake but I cash ‘em next

Talkin' too weird? Better send that text

I ghost like I'm tryna dodge side quests

Took all the tabs now I talk like Saul

Suitcase empty but I walk through the hall

Yuh, bitch I'm on freeze like I slept outside

Shoes untied but I still got stride

Brain on Mars, but the fit worldwide

Said I can't rap? That's a certified lie

I don't need drip, I just steal all the time

Shades too dark, I could dodge all the crimes

Voice too slick, I could sell fake snow

Still make bands off a dad-joke flow

Still hit clean with a half-bent note

Got no yacht but I float this boat

And I dodge all beef like I'm plant-based woke

Pockets look slim but the jokes come fat

Outfit clashin' like a drumline spat

Did my own stunts in a thrift-store hat

Lookin' like Bond on my shit an thats that