Released on July 19, 2022

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[Intro]

(Yo, Meen, play that shit)


[Verse 1: Quelly Woo]

Like, what? Like, wait, don't give a fuck

Baby, I love the way you shake your butt

Like, damn, don't give a fuck

If I catch Kush, I'm sendin' him up

Like, what? Don't give a fuck

If I catch Wal, throw him in the trunk, like

Like, what? Don't give a fuck

If I catch Mori, make him meet who?

If I catch Mori, make him meet Lu

If I call up Setty, he know what to do

One-double-O, T5L, get in tune

Smokin' on Rah, got me higher than Mercury

Catch an opp, turn his white tee burgundy

Spoke on my name, but you don't get no currency

Like, gllah, I know you heard of me

One-double-O, TP, I know you heard of me


[Verse 2: Set Da Trend]

Yus got shot in his chest, know he thankin' Allah he ain't dead

EK got shot in his hip, hip shot, took it on a bunny

I bе damned if I go out like Dummy

Spinnin' all-black tryna wrap a nigga like a mummy

Seen thе vid of Rah Rah dyin' and that shit was funny

Ha-ha-ha-ha, wipe his nose, it was runnin'

I call up Bandit, he fiendin' to up it

I call up Tucker, they got 'em duckin'


[Verse 3: Fr33Bandit]

Rah Rah bustin', Lu Lu punchin'

Like, every opp shot, got hit in their muffin

G-Lock, I'm extended, reload it and dump it

If I don't got the knocks, I carve him like a pumpkin

Think I'm ready to go

I'm with some Woos and we droppin' the Choo

Bet he get smoked if he throw up an O

Opp got hit in his neck, start gushin'

Ain't gotta jack it, they know niggas did it

Walk Down Gang tryna knock off his fitted

Ain't gotta cap 'cause you know that I'm with it

Ballin', no, I'm not movin' my pivot

On 'em, send shots, call it a picture

Coroner, one call make him a victim


[Verse 4: Quelly Woo]

It's a L7 if that nigga miss him

I'm rockin' Lanvin, mix it with Christian

Gllah, gllah, get shot if you dissin'

Smokin' Bills legs, I'm out of the ceilin'

Smokin' on Nick, got them in their feelings


[Verse 5: Set da Trend]

You spin what? I'm really flockin'

You better run, put the beam to his noggin

Too many deads, I don't know who to roll

Lotti, Mexi ain't make it home

Protectin' my heart with this Chrome