W SZN

Intro:
Ayy, y'all know what it is, Kalou, Elrim, you know we make it slap out here, ayyy, uh

Verse 1:
Imma make it slap that's automatic, uh, mad turnt in my room , droppin' bangers, uh, take it to the rim best know I'm slammin, uh, hands in the air make the boy jumpman it, six figure streams, best know I'm up, all hardwork, since damn day one, this one straight bars beats and it's all fun, runnin' on the track, but these tracks I run

Hook:
(Wait what) you don't wanna miss this, (he what), we about to blitz this (tryna front) Imma make it slap, (imma bout to go crazy) no cap, we winning

Verse 2:
Duo boutta pop off, all we do is drop hot, made a friend name benjamin, now you'll be my friend again, I already got gang, I already got bros, plus, I cannot add more, snakes be creepin' down low, actin' likе they twelve, agе and the popo, I be raising hell, fire cuz I'm so cold, hope you doin' well, though u took a low blow, hittin' up the plug, cuz Imma do way more shows, tryna send a signal, I ain't talkin' morsecode, sayin' that u sorry but you ain't ever show remorse tho, back to back with myself, I really do that, heartbreaks, no breaks, I done been threw that, fishy ass people, tryna kill my buzz, I don't ever mind that, why cuz?

Hook:
(Wait what) you don't wanna miss this, (he what), we about to blitz this (tryna front) Imma make it slap, (imma bout to go crazy) no cap, we winning

Verse 3:
W Szn, ain't no reason, they stay sleepin', we stay streamin', vibes just times where we on the mic shining, rise let's light the flame, exciting, fast cars, crossed chains, swear I'm blessed, did this now, we up, who knows what's next, watch me cuz I'm steady paving to the chart, everything's on point like an arrow or a dart, this ain't off the top but it tops my chart, aight, we oughta hit this

Hook:
(Wait what) you don't wanna miss this, (he what), we about to blitz this (tryna front) Imma make it slap, (imma bout to go crazy) no cap, we winning

Hook:
(Wait what) you don't wanna miss this, (he what), we about to blitz this (tryna front) Imma make it slap, (imma bout to go crazy) no cap, we winning