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(Beat: Hard-hitting, aggressive 808s, heavy distorted bass, no light synths—just raw energy) [Intro] Yeah. MeanMugz. We ain't here to play. Step back or get stepped on. MeanMugz, We Don't Care. Let’s work. [Chorus] Lock in the stare, yeah, heavy on the grit We don't want your talk, we don't want none of it From the gutter to the top, yeah, we own the air MeanMugz on the chest—and we don't care! MeanMugz, We Don't Care! (Yeah!) MeanMugz, We Don't Care! (Move!) [Verse 1] Lizzy in the front, puffs high in the sky She’ll shut you down fast with a single side-eye Don't test the small one, she’s built out of steel Everything about the mug is a hundred percent real! Milo’s in the cut, afro blocking the sun If you’re looking for a smile, you better go find one Brows down low, blue shirt in the light He’s the face of the brand and he’s winning the fight! [Verse 2] Jaz on the block, yeah, she’s smooth but she’s cold Turning every weak story into something that’s old Danyell in the shadows, hoodie over his face Silent with the mug while he’s taking the space We don’t compromise, we don’t need your respect We’re the only ones left that the streets can’t deflect! [Bridge] (Beat drops to a menacing low rumble) OldHead on the bench, and he’s tired of the lies He can see right through you with those weathered-out eyes And Granny’s on the porch, wooden spoon in her hand One look and she’ll banish you right out of the land! She taught us how to mug—now we’re taking command! [Verse 3] Move out the way, 'cause we’re coming through cold Everything you’re selling is already getting old. We own the pavement, the store, and the street, Any fake energy is gonna feel the defeat! Milo’s eyes locked, Lizzy’s jaw set tight, We don't need your approval to win every fight. Mugging ain't a choice, it’s the law of the crew, We don't care about the noise or a word from you! Tighten the laces, put the mask on your face, We’re wiping every coward right out of the space. No grins, no faking, just iron in the stare, MeanMugz on the chest—and we don't care! [Chorus] Lock in the stare, yeah, heavy on the grit We don't want your talk, we don't want none of it From the gutter to the top, yeah, we own the air MeanMugz on the chest—and we don't care! [Outro] MeanMugz. Series 1. Keep your distance. We Don't Care. (Beat cuts abruptly with a heavy slamming door sound) Mug out.