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[Chorus:Kid Wcked]
What you thought it was, you forgot this
I’mma let you know what it is not
I ain’t never been the one to pop kids
Still, little bro, you can get popped
(This is just a testament to the niggas who stressing me)
I’ve been spreading love, I do not diss
(Mixed with a lyrical challenge for niggas who be testing me, go)
Even though the head, it can get hot
So I’mma let them know it is not this
I’mma let them know what it is not(let them know, let them know, let them know, what?)

[Verse 1: Kid Wcked]
Wcked, spitting, and killing shit, independent
Working on a career, and I don’t really see it ending
But, through the grapevine, been getting a message
Harboring hate from people I’ve been calling friends
It's kind of odd, but I think it come with a lesson
Now, I’m ready to press a nigga, despite the tension
I need to know that my brothers got my best interests in mind
Standing by my side, or you can get to stepping
Because eff this, I’m not chasing a bag, a person
Or anything for that matter I don’t care if I regret this
I don’t give a fuck how long you’ve known me, it ain’t hard for you to
Show me what I’ve shown you, and that's what fucking respect is
If you feel targeted? Good, take it to heart
Cause it’s beyond a comment, a slur, or any lack of acceptance
Last time I felt like this, I tried to end it
But this time, I’m thinking it’s relationships that need ending, ‘cause (What?)

[Chorus:Kid Wcked]
What you thought it was, you forgot this (What you thought?)
I’mma let you know what it is not (Never that, never that)
I ain’t never been the one to pop kids(Pop)
Still, little bro, you can get popped(pop, pop)
I’ve been spreading love, I do not diss
Even though the head, it can get hot
So I’mma let them know it is not this(Yeah)
I’mma let them know what it is not(Let them know, let them know, yuh)

[Verse 2:Kid Wcked]
Want me to put in the work, but when it comes to the accolades
They want to leave me in the dust and out the mentions
Been sliding people free beats, fire feats, no fees (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
But let’s see what happens when I start rejecting
From now on, give me one reason to and I’m dipping
Never slipping, if you do some shit once, you’ll do it again, it’s
Crazy, claiming people change, true but what’s stupid, insane (Change, sane)
No one ever stops to wonder if their intent did
Wcked was getting a little traction as a freshman
Dropped a song or 2, they were bad, but I wasn’t stressing
Busy building a foundation, setting a stage for creation
Planning some plays to be making, but when I hit 10th
It was meeting new people and vibing, tryna get love in my life (It was, vibing, life)
They didn’t work and that’s alright, but now I’ve graduated
Still been that kid in my element, but now I have to make it
At this point, I’m just doing all that I can, because

[Chorus:Kid Wcked & J-x-T]
What you thought it was, you forgot this(got this)
I’mma let you know what it is not(Nah, nah)
I ain’t never been the one to pop kids(Been the one to pop kids)
Still, little bro, you can get popped(Pop, pop, pop, pop)
I’ve been spreading love, I do not diss
Even though the head, it can get hot(Nah, nah, nah, nah)
So I’mma let them know it is not this
I’mma let them know what it is not(Let them know, J-X-T, what? Uh)

[Verse 3: J-x-T]
I’ll let ‘em know, I’ll let ‘em know for sure, I’m gonna blow(yeah)
Like dynamite, my flows so tight, I’m never gonna let them go(Nah)
I’m still trying to find my place, fuck all that they have to say(Fuck em)
Blasting off like a rocket, no stopping, because I need my space(Need my space)
Damn, J-x-T back at it again(Yeah)
Nobody wants to work with them, I would’ve thought they were the man(Hah)
They want the crown, but can’t take it, I’m a bad bitch with the messy hair (Nah)
As if I’m sipping caffeine with Brakence (Haha)
Don’t be in my crutch when this shot gets gory
Rappers be journalists with the way they be telling stories (Yeah)
I don’t really care what you did, don’t sit before me(No)
Haters’ voices are annoying, I swear I’ll replace that shit like Rick and Morty(Cut it out)
Shaking my hand, but these people are fake(Fake)
A dollar sign without the line, yeah these niggas are snake(Snakes)
Cooked from the heat that I give off, haters can just kick rocks(Yeah, Yeah)
I know what it is, but I’mma show you what it is not(hah)

[Chorus: Kid Wcked & J-x-T]
What you thought it was, you forgot this(Tell ‘em)
I’mma let you know what it is not
I ain’t never been the one to pop kids
Still, little bro, you can get popped
I’ve been spreading love, I do not diss
Even though the head, it can get hot
So I’mma let them know it is not this
I’mma let them know what it is not

(Outro)
Aight, um
Uhh…fuck, what now?