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62K
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Hip-Hop/Rap
62K was released on April 17, 2026 by CALLMEWERM as a part of the album WERM QUEST
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Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelCALLMEWERM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CALLMEWERM
CALLMEWERM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Vasquez
Christian Vasquez
Songwriter
Werman Jose Escalona
Werman Jose Escalona
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CALLMEWERM
CALLMEWERM
Recording Engineer
Eddy Beethoven Nunez
Eddy Beethoven Nunez
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Chris Quest
Chris Quest
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
They ain't think I would come back this quick, huh
Y'all thought wrong, man, I never left, man
You know how we do
Call me Werm
And I'm here to serve
Cause where we from
We reckless, shit hectic
Ain't no problem we can't solve out here, man
Pull out a knife, you might see four, maybe more poles
Back to the business
I ain't play a ****, no, I ain't kidding
I been working out, talking bout fitness
If you try me, all of a sudden, you missing
Pissing on your grave like I was Ye
This shit is baby, this shit is cake
Blowing your candle, I made a wish
Bow and arrow, aimed at your rib
I had a mattress all on the floor
What the fuck you **** celebrate for?
I want a coupe, I don't want four doors
When you get some, you gon want some more
I got a bag like Monopoly
Everybody wants something from me
All of these bitches wanna fuck with me
None of these **** can fuck with me
Young **** from the yams
All I know is go blam
All I know is go ham
Tired of paying Uncle Sam
Free my **** out the jam
Bad bitch getting glammed
I'ma always do my dance
I'm a rapper like Chance
I got the money, yeah, I got the power, I got more money then got me some pussy
I ain't no dummy, man, these **** bummy, man, I am a veteran, I ain't no rookie
If I fall, oh Lord
I'ma always bounce back
The way I ball so hard
Yeah, hard like crack
Ran up a check, ice on my chest and on my wrist, uh, yeah
I don't want sex, I don't want neck, pay for the dick, uh, yeah
Bitch, you finna get waxed
One mil, or you better fall back
Man, these jits so wack
Do it all for one contract
And all I do is contrast
Hit different, I impact
Impaired, bitch, you scared
You do, but I don't care
My life get high, I'm high, but better than nobody
I smoke and cope and tote, now I need more bodies
My .9 got a twin
I'll drown you on the swim
I'll push you on the tracks
I'll do you for a grin
La tuya por si acaso
We'll wet you up in Tahoes
I'm swervin, voidin' potholes
Miami full of thot hoes
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, it's only me
Yeah, truly free
Try me and then you'll see
Count cash, it blow like leaves
Get it back in an hour or three
Throw a bash, confetti
She throw it back cause I'm a G
Written by: Christian Vasquez, Werman Jose Escalona
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