[Verse 1: Not Klyde]
Huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, okay uh huh, NK, bae
Uh, it's NK the bae, uh, yeah, yeah
I think maybe I've been overthinking my life way too much, hey
Got a couple hundreds living in a bank I can't touch, hey
Fifi waiting at a home I don't come home to that much, hey
Maybe I should let loose, maybe I should straighten up my hunch
Hunchback got my groove back
Got my wrist cookin' I'm way off
This that she want this and that my bread taking like way off
With the hooligans, my only friends, amigos take off
If she got an OnlyFans you seek the Lord and take off (Take off)
Wrist cooking like bake off, watch me stack up 'till it drop off
Calling NK a memer 'till they kеpt seeing NK pop off
Gone with the Lord on my side likе a .40
Baby really I can't drop off

[Verse 2: Aklesso]
What, hey, hoolies can't fall off
Rage with me or get lost, moshpit full of sinners
I could never flip for bigger pockets 'cause money ain't never fix y'all
Twelve bros, one sound, big God, big crown
AK, spray now, brrtttt, make 'em pray now

[Chorus: Not Klyde & Aklesso]
Hunchback got my groove back, watch me kick back like it's Notre Dame
H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N baby they gon' know the name
What, ayy, hoolies never fall off
Notre Dame
Yeah, what, hoolies never fall off
Notre Dame
Hunchback got my groove back, watch me kick back like it's Notre Dame
H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N baby they gon' know the name
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