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WD!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
WD! was released on January 1, 2026 by KARMAMØB as a part of the album SWAGGOT! (B SIDE)
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2026
LabelKARMAMØB
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ISSBROKIE
ISSBROKIE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephanie Rezendes
Stephanie Rezendes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Uobh
Uobh
Producer

Lyrics

(Yeah)
She wanna do shit, I'm like after (Yeah, yeah)
Drop a sixteen for that beast back way (Yeah)
I remember fourth grade, he was a napster (What?)
Babels hit me up, just beggin' for my masters (For my masters)
I ain't finna give it to him
I made some rappers, now they hate me, they some bastards
Had to slow it down on shawty, she like, "Faster"
Black and white coupe, gray doors, look like Gaster
Feel like Sans, blue jacket with a blaster (He-he)
At my shows, they be jumpin' off the rafters (Grrt, bap)
Lil' chromes, start the mic, then a pastor
Blonde bitch on me, look like Teenage Disaster
Choppa tear him up like a raptor
Shawty wanna fuck, man, she shoulda heard my laughter
I got pass, what's on pass, what's on password?
Bricks all around me, I'm a real deal crafter
I got a lot, I need more though
Boot it up, horny as a bitch, I need more hoes
Shawty said that she don't like hittin' the door hole
She like, "No fair!" life ain't fair, you got me bored, ho, uh (Grrt, bap)
Three banks on me, look like Zorro
Boat bitch takin' out your face, look like Moro (Yeah, yeah!)
They be hatin' on the kid, what for though?
Talk crazy, double bar, fist through his torso
Butt shot, make his [butt?] hot (Bam)
Take a E [for?] the pill, make my blood clot
Jamaican bitch, shawty callin' me a bumclot
It's that bro ho, send a beat, all she does is what?
How you gon' hate when you got no bands?
How you gon' judge me when you got no friends? Yeah
Shawty said I'm ugly, but she got split ends
Y'all ai— y'all ain't really hard, y'all just like to play pretend
Try to neck up, bitch, I look like Ben
Y'all say I ain't in for my sword, but y'all make no trends
Drop sunglasses just so y'all can see through my lens, yeah
Y'all bitch at my house pickin' ganja off the stands, yeah (Bop)
She wanna do shit, I'm like after (Yeah)
Drop a sixteen for that beast back way (Huh, no way)
I remember fourth grade, he was a napster (Woah)
Babels hit me up, just beggin' for my masters
I ain't finna give it to him
I made some rappers, now they hate me, they some bastards
Had to slow it down on shawty, she like, "Faster"
Black and white coupe, gray doors, look like Gaster
ISSBROKIE!
Written by: Stephanie Rezendes
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