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Drop

Durian strong, durian bold

Pewee's secret, never told

Verse 1

Started the match, sneakers laced right

Every shot I take, drifting left, then right

Cheering so loud, I hear my name

Shoulders shimmer, the sweat starts the game

One word, I smell, it's clear

Pewee's close, he's near

Turning, I catch it, fresh and fierce

Not fear, but a stinging burst—

Durian air, the space invades

Eyes wide, like a tidal wave

Some hold their breath, some just laugh

On the line, hand off the staff

Pewee grins wide, doesn't hide

One-two, passes on my side

Chorus

Pewee's armpit, wild and weird

Makes legends, defends the field

Durian power, flavor reigns

Carry us to victory, through the pain

Pewee's armpit, day and night

Durian thunder, lightning strike

We run, we dive, we dare the smell

Chasing glory, we run like hell

Drop

Durian strong, durian bold

Pewee's secret, never told

Verse 2

Wind at our backs, clock ticks down

Three-point shot, but the smell sticks around

Bystanders duck, noses wrinkle, they smirk

Pewee’s sweat, that fearless quirk

Hard to ignore, can’t fake the funk

Opponents back up, call it luck

Stadium buzzing, crowd jumps high

Pewee raises arms, everyone sighs

Sour, sweet, strangely proud

We shout his name, we shout it loud

Durian drifting, defense tight

Three more seconds, hold it right

Chorus

Pewee's armpit, wild and weird

Makes legends, defends the field

Durian power, flavor reigns

Carry us to victory, through the pain

Pewee's armpit, day and night

Durian thunder, lightning strike

We run, we dive, we dare the smell

Chasing glory, we run like hell

Bridge

Maybe someday, fresh as spring

Maybe never, let the sweat sing

All for the win, all for the team

Memories stick, and so does the dream

Durian days, summer haze

Victory found, in unexpected ways

Drop

Durian strong, durian bold

Pewee's secret, never told

Chorus

Pewee's armpit, wild and weird

Makes legends, defends the field

Durian power, flavor reigns

Carry us to victory, through the pain

Pewee's armpit, day and night

Durian thunder, lightning strike

We run, we dive, we dare the smell

Chasing glory, we run like hell

Drop

Durian strong, durian bold

Pewee's secret, never told

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