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rank
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rank was released on July 18, 2025 by New 11 Records as a part of the album O2A
AlbumO2A
ReleasedJuly 18, 2025
LabelNew 11 Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM71
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Put bro on the ground like I litter
Dude, she was just fuckin’ my ****
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers
Tell me why I look like a banker?
Heavy artillery I look like a tanker
I told my bitch, “Shut the fuck up” she want me to come over and shank her
Look at yo’ check, yeah, that is blank, sir
Don’t fuck with you, you a raper
What the fuck wrong with y’all fuck-****?
(Phew)
I’m eating at a really good cater
She freaky, yeah bet let me shake her
Let's have a money lil’ race (Skrrt)
Them skid marks, we had skate (Err)
Yeah, you’re dead now, that is your fate
Put a boy to bed, yeah, put ‘em to sleep
Clap, put that boy in a beat
Sit down, put that boy in a seat
Wet his head up, should put that boy in a reef
These girls be lyin’, just toyin’ with me
I fuck in my sleep, I’m a horny ass sheep
I’m a really big geeker, I was born off a bean
I’ma make the whip flip, we tore up the V
Which **** wanna beef? Set up a tour to see
You don’t even cop enough, you ain’t important, fiend
Hehehe
Put bro on the ground like I litter
Dude, she was just fuckin’ my ****
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers
Yeah, broke ass lil’ boy with no bands
Stop all the fightin’, it's fuck Uncle Sam
Y’all waste taxpayers' money for shit
These protests need to eat the rich
Shower then lay down, I might eat the bitch
You un-badged a Track', what Jeep is this?
Wit’ a toxic, I need me a peaceful bitch
Stop droppin’ them bombs you wasteful bitch
Blow up the whole town, I just came for a fit
I know you stole off, you ain’t slick
Bro got that bow off really quick
Crossed out lil’ bro, you silly kid
Left AirPods, you tryna jugg me, bitch?
They wanna kill me, sue me, you bitches actin’ like that, they feel me
Yeah my music shake the whole building
You ain’t tryna slide? Tryna drop them killings?
Hopped out with Ks, finna duck under ceilings
Moncler coat outside, it ain’t chilly
I’ma hit this lil’ shit like, “What’s the dealings?”
Dots on yo’ face now you look like Krillin
Green ass **** you look like Piccolo
Bitch suck me up and then she lick bro
Sweet ass ****, boy you just like a cinna-roll
Skinny ass bitch, pretty face, got me finna fold
He don’t even got money, how you get yo’ rent bro?
Get on the bench, yeah I’m good with the wrench
Just one of the best, don’t call me the goat
Bro sippin’ on Wock, don’t call him the boat
That bih’ like a raft, she bob and I float
How the fuck she talk while I’m in her throat?
I just walked up, what happened to folks?
I—I gotta slide for the dough
Yuh, I got that scythe for you bro
Yeah, bro, yeah, come fight for me bro (Big bro)
Know I had to reload
At eighteen I had to be grown
Five percent tint, I had to get ghost
Message to my fans and I just post
Your fit burnt and it's not just a roast
You tried to grab me, you not gettin’ close
If she on the gram she’s not yo’ hoe
I gave him a shot, this dro'
Like I don’t even pop this pro'
Realized I don’t even fuck with y’all
Don’t risk even gettin’ tough with y’all
You copied my song like bar for bar
You been tryna copy me beat for beat
That beat was ass you can’t recreate Wifi
You and your team look like you work at Five Guys
I’m a one-of-one motherfuckin’ trapper
And I ain’t shootin’ no lame ass Tiktoks
Grazed his head now his dreads is high-top
“Him in the white tee” Dead on the black top
Your bitch run a porn site, stop
These **** don’t really wanna fight, hahaha
Wide-body pullin', it's tight
I got a goth girl, got a snake bite
I’m up with God, I might be a kite
I done seen it all, you don’t got my sight
Fuck politics, it’s not my fight
If I’m out with no blick then I don’t feel right, mmh
Put bro on the ground like I litter
She fuck me then fuck on my **** (Yuh)
Hop on that beat then go bicker
Hop on that beat ain’t no bicker (Yeah, she fuck me because I am a ****)
Yeah, she fuck me because I am a **** (Hop on that beat ain’t no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she fuck me because I am a ****)
Yeah, she fuck me because I am a **** (Hop on that beat ain't no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she fuck me because I am a ****)
Yeah, she fuck me because I am a **** (Hop on that beat ain't no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she fuck me because I am a ****)
Written by: Matthew Isaiah Carson

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