Released on June 19, 2026

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[Intro]

(Phew)

(Yeah, yeah, yah, huh?)

(Yeah, huh, yeah, yuh)

(Uh)

(I can’t let go)


[Chorus]

Huh

I get high, you niggas get nic rush

Strike your pose, go smile for the picture

Caps in my teeth, yeah, big boy, big bucks

How you still broke, boy?

Y’all gotta fix up

Jit 17, but I’ve still seen sick stuff

1017, I’m rocking that lit stuff

In Texas, we got the sticks up

Nigga, in London, we got that blick tucked


[Verse]

Nigga, I’m cliqued up

Driving in big stuff

I know she feining cah she want she want my dick sucked

Flicking my wrist up

She got her tits out

I’m in my bag, man, I couldn’t give six fucks

I’m just a chill guy

I’m just a rapper

I’m just a dripper

“Yeah, that’s Stacka”

Man, I’ll put 7 in your back like Saka

Can’t keep up like Mertesacker

Man, I get racks up

Niggas get packed up

Don’t try act up

You could get slappеd up

Walk in the section

I’m getting dappеd up

Man, I’ve been tapped in

Man, I do tapped stuff

(Mad up)

Try run up ya mouth, get smacked up

Look

I made a profit when I dropped "Hella Xans"

I’ll make some more when I drop "Clara La San"

Making money, yeah, I got hella bands

I love you, mama

You just don’t understand

I pop a Xanny, then I do money dance

Niggas talking but they really some fans

I do what I want, niggas do what they can

Made a killing, I still got my advance


[Chorus]

Huh

I get high, you niggas get nic rush

Strike your pose, go smile for the picture

Caps in my teeth, yeah, big boy, big bucks

How you still broke, boy?

Y’all gotta fix up

Jit 17, but I’ve still seen sick stuff

1017, I’m rocking that lit stuff

In Texas, we got the sticks up

Nigga, in London, we got that blick tucked


[Outro]

(I’m tryna get down)

(Hmm)

(They did us wrong, wrong, wrong)

(Ah, ah)

(Yeah, uh)

(Yeah)

Aye ladies, if you know you’re on fuckery

And you know you’re just putting up a facade for this guy

And he’s a good guy… like honest to God, he’s a… he’s a pure soul

I beg you, please

Leave him the fuck alone

Coz there’s a lot of you bitches, yeah?

That be putting up facades, yeah?

And you man are fucking up men of today, bro