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WTM?
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Hip-Hop/Rap
WTM? was released on November 16, 2025 by RXS Records as a part of the album RESURGENCE: Deluxe Edition
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Release DateNovember 16, 2025
LabelRXS Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Xyy
Rico Xyy
Rap
theofficial D-LO
theofficial D-LO
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xykyin Juniél McMillon
Xykyin Juniél McMillon
Songwriter
Damon Owens
Damon Owens
Songwriter
Benny Benassi
Benny Benassi
Songwriter
Alfredo Larry Pignagnoli
Alfredo Larry Pignagnoli
Songwriter
NM Beats
NM Beats
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benny Benassi
Benny Benassi
Producer
Alfredo Larry Pignagnoli
Alfredo Larry Pignagnoli
Producer
NM Beats
NM Beats
Producer
Nategotthejuice
Nategotthejuice
Engineer

Lyrics

Woo!
Big talk, spanking these rappers, bitch, I been that, check the proof (Check it!)
Walk in, all eyes, got 'em stuck just like they some glue (Froze!)
New wave, too paid, I don't trip, I make the rules (Facts!)
If they ever throwing shots, best believe I let it- (Blah!)
Big boss, top spot, yeah, I said it, what's the move? (Huh?)
I don't gotta spin the block, I let my name just bust a U (SKRRT!)
Hella Ben's in every pocket, yeah, my denim got the blues (Blue!)
They be clockin' all my wins, tell 'em check in the afternoon (Woo!)
I pop shit, make 'em mad, turn a opp into a stan (Stan)
New wrist, frostbite, got me lookin' like the man (Ice!)
Too slick, too quick, I be runnin' up the plans (Uhn!)
Feeling just like Aloe Blacc, I'm the man, yup, I'm the man (Hoah!)
I-I can switch up my whole sound quicker than ho' switching her wig
Y-Y'all should tell them assalamu alaykum, 'cuz I'm baking them pigs
Me and D just took over the rap game last year, finna do it again
Y-You boys is dust, y'all careers lookin' like my girl waistline, real thin
Mouth hella slick, these fists come with it, like my last two albums, I pop shit
These boys ain't built like that, I'll have my people dismantle you, tell you to stop it
D-Don't make me put on my black forces and black on you like I'm a gothic
G-get off my Johnson 'cuz y'all ain't Dwayne, b-before I ROCK shit
B-B-B-
B-Bitch, I ball and I don't need a eyelid
W-who just released a whole pop album, then came back snapping, bitch, I did
The two goats is back, and we still chasing billi's like we after Eilish
I-I just got charged for the murder of this beat, should've been indicted, kyuh!
Big talk, spanking these rappers, bitch, I been that, check the proof (Check it!)
Walk in, all eyes, got 'em stuck just like they some glue (Froze!)
New wave, too paid, I don't trip, I make the rules (Facts!)
If they ever throwing shots, best believe I let it- (Blah!)
Big boss, top spot, yeah, I said it, what's the move? (Huh?)
I don't gotta spin the block, I let my name just bust a U (SKRRT!)
Hella Ben's in every pocket, yeah, my denim got the blues (Blue!)
They be clockin' all my wins, tell 'em check in the afternoon (Woo!)
I pop shit, make 'em mad, turn a opp into a stan (Stan)
New wrist, frostbite, got me lookin' like the man (Ice!)
Too slick, too quick, I be runnin' up the plans (Uhn!)
Feeling just like Aloe Blacc, I'm the man, yup, I'm the man (Hoah!)
Who is the man? Is it the kid who raps on demand?
They knowing whenever I land, with the Lord writing his plan
Going from Vegas right back to Japan
Worldwide flow, I'm selling out shows while they all glow with the phones in the stands
Never stop when I go, get rocked when I roll,
Rico to the D like he called up Stan
Got your girl by the waistline, started with facetime, no we don't waste time (Huh)
Wristwatch, dametime, opps don't know that it's gametime, skrt off like the coach yelling baseline
Won't see us running, we gunning, it's end of discussion
We shooting shots you ducking, all facts, no bluffing, to the top, yeah we touching
Check the proof, yeah, we got the loot, don't ever say that its nothing
Put you up on mute, when we step inside the room, throwing shots like buckets
All these rappers gon' be fronting, they would've never saw this coming
Get to the boom, they call me big justice
With the big mac, they got no choice but to love it
Big talk, spanking these rappers, bitch, I been that, check the proof (Check it!)
Walk in, all eyes, got 'em stuck just like they some glue (Froze!)
New wave, too paid, I don't trip, I make the rules (Facts!)
If they ever throwing shots, best believe I let it- (Blah!)
Big boss, top spot, yeah, I said it, what's the move? (Huh?)
I don't gotta spin the block, I let my name just bust a U (SKRRT!)
Hella Ben's in every pocket, yeah, my denim got the blues (Blue!)
They be clockin' all my wins, tell 'em check in the afternoon (Woo!)
I pop shit, make 'em mad, turn a opp into a stan (Stan)
New wrist, frostbite, got me lookin' like the man (Ice!)
Too slick, too quick, I be runnin' up the plans (Uhn!)
Feeling just like Aloe Blacc, I'm the man, yup, I'm the man (Hoah!)
Let's go
Brrrah!
Yeah, yeah!
D-LO
Written by: Alfredo Larry Pignagnoli, Benny Benassi, Damon Owens, NM Beats, Xykyin Juniél McMillon
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