HOOK

Don’t call my name, I don’t fuck with y’all
입만 터는 새끼들 fuck that talk
Move like smoke, no face, no flaw
진짜만 옆에, fake 다 꺼져, dawg

사랑은 dead, 난 믿지 않아
Trust no one, yeah fuck that drama
If I lose it all, I’m still that man
Like John Wick, bitch, I stand on ten

VERSE 1

처음부터 혼자였어, no crew, no clique
밤거릴 걷는 난 Taxi Driver의 script
니네 좆도 몰라, 말만 slick
난 침묵으로 다 prove, no gimmick

배신한 새끼들 전부 fade away
Dark Knight처럼 사라져, no name
난 좆같은 운명도 frame해
내 삶이 film이면, 난 no edit, one take

밤마다 pray, 근데 죄는 쌓여
Scarface mirror 속 나와 마주쳐
악마가 말해 “bro, retire”
난 웃으며 말해 “bitch, this my empire”

HOOK

Don’t call my name, I don’t fuck with y’all
입만 터는 새끼들 fuck that talk
Move like smoke, no face, no flaw
진짜만 옆에, fake 다 꺼져, dawg

사랑은 dead, 난 믿지 않아
Trust no one, yeah fuck that drama
If I lose it all, I’m still that man
Like John Wick, bitch, I stand on ten

VERSE 2

They want beef? 난 popcorn 뜯지
내 삶은 Inception, 꿈 안의 진실
진심은 깊어, 겉은 ice
난 Drive처럼 조용히 killin’ nice

City light flicker, lens in motion
난 Blade Runner mood, no emotion
pray 해도 죄는 다 live
god도 날 봐, “cinematic life”

Team full demons, 눈빛 차가워
가짜 새끼들 다 걸러
Joker 웃음 뒤의 trauma
still paint my pain like drama

진짜는 말 안 해 loud
조용히 flex, 내 이름 cloud
목에 chain 없어도 proud
fuck fame, 난 outer sound

OUTRO

이 바닥 peace는 없어, shit
trust는 luxury, love는 myth
눈은 낮게, guard는 high
Movie credits roll, but I’m still live

Stand On Ten

[Verse 1]

"All of the Lights", 내 밤을 밝혀
"God’s Plan", 난 아직 멀었어
"Stronger", pain 속에 fire
"Power", fuck that liar

"Runaway", 내 과거는 blur
"Slow Jamz", 그녀 향기 still stir
"Devil in a New Dress", fake smile
"Flashing Lights", 난 웃고 style

"Money Trees", 내 뿌린 깊어
"Can’t Tell Me Nothing", 다 씹어
"Good Life"? nah, shit still rough
삶은 beat, bitch, that’s enough

[Hook]

내 삶은 playlist, skip은 없어
old soul burnin’, 꿈은 거쳐
"Backseat Freestyle", 내 속은 불타
"No Role Modelz", 난 나로 살아

[Verse 2]

"The Recipe", 난 매일 cook
"Ultralight Beam", 내 길은 hook
"Swimming Pools", deep in thought
술 대신 verse, 난 진짜 shot

"LOVE.?" fuck that phase
"Doo Wop (That Thing)", same place
"Crew Love" gone, 난 혼자 pace
"Lord Knows", 다 개같은 race

"Alright", keep sayin’, but I’m numb
"Sing About Me", 난 내 drum
"99 Problems", I laugh, huh
fuck your flex, 난 still calm

[Hook]

내 삶은 playlist, skip은 없어
old soul burnin’, 꿈은 거쳐
"Backseat Freestyle", 내 속은 불타
"No Role Modelz", 난 나로 살아

[Verse 3]

"Hustlin’" 매일, sweat on skin
"Can’t Knock The Hustle", 내 죄는 win
"One Man Can Change The World", they said
근데 난 이미 dead 대신 fed

"Otis" vibe, pure soul zone
"Still D.R.E.", 내 dream은 grown
"Family Business", 내 피 속 tone
"Spaceship" 타, bitch, I’m gone

"Touch the Sky", 불 붙여 fire
"Devil in My Mind", still higher
fuck that pain, 난 웃어 blunt
playlist rollin’, next track run

[Hook – Outro]

내 삶은 playlist, skip은 없어
old soul burnin’, 꿈은 거쳐
"Backseat Freestyle", 내 속은 불타
"No Role Modelz", 난 나로 살아

Playlist Flow

[Verse 1]
너의 사진 속 미소, 낯설 만큼 편해 보여
내가 아닌 그와 함께 웃는 게 어울려 보여
난 멈춘 듯 still in place
너 없는 밤은 too much space

[Pre-Chorus]
널 미워해보려 해도
이상하게 맘은 널 밀어내질 못해
기억 속 너는 fade 안 돼
반복돼 like déjà vu in my head

[Chorus]
난 괜찮은 척, 또 하루를 견뎌
니가 없는 방엔 아직 너의 온기야
행복하길 바란다 말했지만
솔직히 난 아직 좆같이 견뎌

[Verse 2]
우연히 스친 그 거리, 공기마저 familiar
너의 향이 남은 듯, damn it feels too real
그의 손 잡고 웃는 너, that flash kills
예전의 내가 그 안에서 still

[Bridge]
시간이 다 해결할 거라 했지만
난 여전히 너의 계절에 갇혀
네가 웃을 땐 나도 웃다
이내 fuckin’ 무너져

[Verse 3]
인스타 스토리 속 니 face
짧은 clip에 담긴 그 grace
“잘 지내 보여 다행이야”라 썼다
수백 번의 fuckin’ delete로 끝났어

[Outro]
너의 봄이 와도 난 겨울에 머물러
잊은 듯 살아도 가끔은 너로 흘러
half of me still stuck in that day
half of me still can’t walk away

[Pre-Chorus]
널 미워해보려 해도
이상하게 맘은 널 밀어내질 못해
기억 속 너는 fade 안 돼
반복돼 like déjà vu in my head

[Chorus]
난 괜찮은 척, 또 하루를 견뎌
니가 없는 방엔 아직 너의 온기야
행복하길 바란다 말했지만
솔직히 난 아직 좆같이 견뎌

견뎌 (Half of Me)

[Verse 1]
폰 화면만 켜놔, 불빛만 남아
방 안은 고요한데 머린 시끄러워
그녀 톡 알림은 이제 안 오는데
난 아직 습관처럼 잠이 늦어

네 이름 밑에 초록불 하나
이젠 누굴 위한 건지 몰라
스스로한테 말해,
괜찮다 — 씨발, 그 말도 질렸어

⸻

[Hook]
Lie slow, drive slow
take your time, let the pain go
내 세상은 grey tone
yeah I’m fine, but I don’t know

Drive slow, homie
Drive slow, homie
you never know, homie
you need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie

⸻

[Verse 2]
하루를 버텨내는 것도 일이야
커피 세 잔, 감정은 freeze
네 흔적이 남은 옷장 앞에서
fuck, I still breathe in memories

라이터 불빛이 손끝에 번져
그 불빛마저 외로워 보여
익숙한 냄새, 낯선 기분
익숙한 공기, 낯선 나

⸻

[Hook]
Lie slow, drive slow
take your time, let the pain go
내 세상은 grey tone
yeah I’m fine, but I don’t know

Drive slow, homie
Drive slow, homie
you never know, homie
you need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie

⸻

[Verse 3]
요즘엔 네 이름도 가끔 생각나
이상하게 이젠 감정이 없어
그냥 그랬지, 하고 넘겨 버려
추억도 이젠 배경음처럼 흐려

새 번호로 바꿨단 소식 들었어
웃음이 나오더라, 진짜로 이젠 멀구나
근데 가끔은 불빛 사이로
너랑 걷던 밤이 스쳐 가

⸻

[Bridge]
느리게 가도 괜찮아
난 아직 멈춘 채로 breathe
세상은 다급히 달려가도
내 속도는 내 거니까

Drive slow, homie
Drive slow, homie

⸻

[Outro]
창문 살짝 열어, 공기만 흘러
가로등 아래서 숨 쉬는 memory
Lie slow, drive slow
오늘도 똑같은 새벽 위를 돌아

(fade out whisper)
drive slow, homie…

Drive Slow

[Hook]
Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
믿을 건 나 자신뿐, no reason (nah)
They fade out, I’m still breathin’ (uh)
All that talk? I don’t need it (fuck ’em)

Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
다 변해, 나만 real, no treason (nah)
Fake love, I don’t feed it (uh)
I just move and repeat it (yeah)

[Verse 1]
다 똑같아, 웃다가 fade
겨울 지나면 또 다른 face
“영원히”란 말, 다 헛소리야
진심은 없고, 다 연기야

디카프리오 처럼 연기 안 해
난 내 역할에만 집중해
알 파치노 눈빛으로 봐
누굴 믿을까? none of y’all

[Hook]
Ye say people in your life are seasons
믿을 건 나 자신뿐, no reason
They fade out, I’m still breathin’
All that talk? I don’t need it (fuck ’em)

Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
다 변해, 나만 real, no treason (nah)
Fake love, I don’t feed it (uh)
I just move and repeat it (yeah)

[Verse 2]
드니로 vibe, I’m cold but calm
조니 뎁처럼 scars with charm
샤무엘 잭슨처럼 loud when I talk
진짜만 옆에, fake는 block

Life’s a set, and I’m still rollin’
Trust no script, I keep it open
Love’s just a loan, pain’s the token
Stay real or stay broken

[Verse 3]
시간이 약이라면, 난 overdose
Too many lessons, I’m comatose
누굴 믿든 끝은 똑같지
So I built my peace, 혼자서 닿지

They chase fame, I chase soul
빛보단 그림자 속이 real, bro
세상 다 연극이라면 난 improv
Real life script, no re-shot

We wasn’t supposed to make it past twenty-five,
Joke’s on you, we still alive — I survived.
이제 누가 뭐래도 난 fine,
내 손으로 쓴 내 timeline.

[Bridge]
They change like leaves, fade like light
하루 지나면 또 goodbye
그래도 난 내 길만 가
Fuck a trend, I’m doin’ fine

[Hook]
Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
믿을 건 나 자신뿐, no reason (nah)
They fade out, I’m still breathin’ (uh)
All that talk? I don’t need it (fuck ’em)

Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
다 변해, 나만 real, no treason (nah)
Fake love, I don’t feed it (uh)
I just move and repeat it 

Ye say people in your life are seasons (yeah)
믿을 건 나 자신뿐, no reason (nah)
They fade out, I’m still breathin’ (uh)
All that talk? I don’t need it

People Change

[Hook]
World on mute, lights on fade,
Everybody scrollin’, lost in the haze.
Post that lie for a thousand eyes,
Chasin’ highs till the feelin’ dies.
And when the noise fades, no clicks, no likes
Just you in the glow of the screen at night.

[Verse 1]
Everybody fiendin’ for a piece of fame,
Talk real shit, they don’t feel the same.
Sellin’ pain with a caption frame,
Cry on cam, then forget the name.

All these motherfuckers preach online,
But go quiet when the truth cross line.
Hashtag love, but they hate on sight,
All for a clip, all for the likes.

세상은 다 show, 진심은 감춰,
Fake smile 하나면 respect 줘.
They don’t care who bleeds or breaks,
Long as it trends they press play.

[Hook]
World on mute, lights on fade,
Everybody scrollin’, lost in the haze.
Post that lie for a thousand eyes,
Chasin’ highs till the feelin’ dies.
And when the noise fades, no clicks, no likes
Just you in the glow of the screen at night.

[Verse 2]
They want fame like it’s oxygen,
Soul on sale go ahead, log in.
Post that body, sell that dream,
New drop hit, forget the scream.

Say they woke, but they sleep in loops,
Talkin’ peace with a gun in the booth.
They ghost you fast when the shine don’t last,
Out of sight, you just part of the past.

나도 알아, 이게 세상 style,
진짜보다 가짜가 viral.
Scroll down fast, next trend in sight,
It’s all noise till the dark hit night.

[Hook]
World on mute, lights on fade,
Everybody scrollin’, lost in the haze.
Post that lie for a thousand eyes,
Chasin’ highs till the feelin’ dies.
And when the noise fades, no clicks, no likes
Just you in the glow of the screen at night.

[Verse 3]
Fifteen minutes, then back to the void,
Dreams replayed, memories destroyed.
Feels like Teddy stuck in his mind,
Can’t tell what’s real or left behind.

Like Truman lookin’ up at the painted sky,
Stage lights burn but they call it life.
Black mirror glow in a pitch-black room,
Every scroll a rose that never blooms.

Mama said “turn that shit off, boy,”
But I need noise just to fill the void.
그래도 spit till the mic turn red,
If I don’t rap, then I’m dead instead.

[Hook]
World on mute, lights on fade,
Everybody scrollin’, lost in the haze.
Post that lie for a thousand eyes,
Chasin’ highs till the feelin’ dies.
And when the noise fades, no clicks, no likes
Just you in the glow of the screen at night.

Fifteen Minutes

[VERSE 1]

Pent-house view, slow pour gin,
Voice so calm you can hear the sin.
Rolex tickin’ like HBO plot,
Simpson smile but the eyes forgot.
Whip so quiet, I drive in prayer,
Gold on gold on gold — don’t care.
Bitch I’m art, not made to bleed,
I sneeze and they call it a new release.

Switch

Bus late, pay late, fuck this loop,
Two jobs, still no soup.
Mama cryin’, I mute the tone,
“괜찮아” text on a cracked iPhone.
Rain in shoes, knees in mud,
Dreams don’t feed — they flood.
Heart beat drum, I rap to breathe,
Hope ain’t free, it leave.

[HOOK] 

Two sides of the same coin, can’t flip fate,
One breaks chains, one guards gates.
Mirror cracked — still the same face,
I break the frame, but the lines don’t change.
한쪽은 웃고, 한쪽은 bleed,
Both just ghosts of a different breed.
Same dream, same cage, same screen —
We all trapped in what we’ve seen.

Switch

[VERSE 2] 

Scarface pose, cigar and grin,
Talk ’bout pain like I bought that sin.
Marble floor echo my ego’s walk,
Silk suit whisper — money talk.
Bitch I’m peace with a private view,
Confession paid on the 1st and 2.
Soul on lease, I signed that deal,
Heaven’s closed — I own the seal.

Switch

Clock out, midnight, eyes still red,
Can’t dream small when you ain’t fed.
손에 상처, mouth full smoke,
Bills so high I choke.
Neighbors laugh in HD ads,
I scroll past life I never had.
Say “fuck it,” write till numb,
Pain my beat, I drum.

[MID HOOK] 

Two sides of the same coin, can’t flip fate,
One breaks chains, one guards gates.
Mirror cracked — still the same face,
I break the frame, but the lines don’t change.
한쪽은 웃고, 한쪽은 bleed,
Both just ghosts of a different breed.
Same dream, same cage, same screen —
We all trapped in what we’ve seen.

Switch

[VERSE 3] 

Flash still pop, but I’m hollow inside,
Gold on my neck, can’t buy peace of mind.
Every room echoes with what I hide,
Success just a drug I snort to feel alive.
Private jet, but my soul don’t board,
Award shelf heavy, my heart ignored.
Bitch I got it all, but I lost that flame,
I broke the rules but the pain stayed same.

Switch

No fame, no chain,
But I still move, still bleed, still gain.
지옥의 밤, 난 또 일어나,
진흙 속에서도 빛이 나.
Dreams still cracked, but they don’t die,
I see the sky in a puddle’s eye.
Rich or broke, it’s the same damn race,
But I run mine with a different grace.

[OUTRO HOOK]

Two sides of the same coin, can’t flip fate,
One breaks chains, one guards gates.
Mirror cracked — still the same face,
I break the frame, but the lines don’t change.
한쪽은 웃고, 한쪽은 bleed,
Both just ghosts of a different breed.
Same dream, same cage, same screen —
We all fade out in what we’ve seen.

Switch

Switch

Baby, I’m runnin’ late, but I still look good as fuck

[Chorus]

Baby, I’m runnin’ late, but I still look good as fuck
Windows tinted up, speakers sayin’ “good luck”
I’m that glitch in the game, no cheat code
Cooler than the moon when the night unfold

Baby, I’m runnin’ late, got the city on my back
Every red light feels like a flashback
I’m that glitch in the game, no cheat code
Heart too cold, but the soul still gold

[Verse 1]

Slide through the city like I’m in a movie scene
Euphoria lights, purple tint on my jeans
Shorty talk slick, but she love how I mean
She said “you ain’t shit,” I said “yeah, but I’m clean”

Smokin’ on nothin’, just that ego high
Mirror say I’m him — yeah, no lie
She post my chain like it’s free campaign
Then act brand new, playin’ mind games

[Pre-Chorus]

Got my phone blowin’ up like a bomb threat
She mad I ain’t text back — yeah, bet
I’m just tryna make it out before the sunrise
Goddamn, I live for the midnight lies

[Chorus]

Baby, I’m runnin’ late, but I still look good as fuck
Windows tinted up, speakers sayin’ “good luck”
I’m that glitch in the game, no cheat code
Cooler than the moon when the night unfold

[Verse 2]

Ferrari dreams, Uber cash
Mix my pain with a little bit of flash
Chrome hearts on, but the love don’t last
She said “don’t ghost me” — then I hit gas

Whole world scrollin’ for a little attention
I’m out here turnin’ my flaws to ascension
Sippin’ out the red cup, call it religion
If it’s sin, I’m the fuckin’ definition

[Bridge]

Lights flicker, she’s dancin’ slow
Said I’m toxic — “yeah, I know”
Ain’t tryna heal, I’m tryna feel
Every fake high that feel too real

[Verse 3]

Gold grill flashin’ in the bathroom light
Smell like sin, but I look just right
Ain’t rich yet, but I talk like it’s true
Manifest that shit — fake it, then do

She play my song like a prayer at night
Said “you sound like trouble,” I said “you might be right”
Every text bubble, I leave on read
She want love, I want head — God bless instead

Same old cycle, new damn city
Fame look sweet, but it feel so gritty
“Trust me, baby,” that line expired
Only thing real is the bass and the fire

[Final Chorus / Outro]

Baby, I’m runnin’ late, but I still look good as fuck
Windows tinted up, bass up, don’t need luck
I’m that glitch in the game, no cheat code
Heart too cold, but the soul still gold

City don’t sleep, so why should I?
Got devils in my rearview sayin’ hi
I’m runnin’ late — heart in reverse, but the beat still great
You can hate the boy, but you love the taste

Runnin’ Late

[Hook]

Started from the bottom, made a U-turn near,
Now success look close in the rear.
Ain’t go up — I brought “here” down here,
Turned my lows to the new premiere.
Started from the bottom, that view got clear,
Pressure made calm outta fear.
Didn’t chase top, made top appear,
Now the ground feel like my atmosphere.

[Verse 1]

Bench warmers talk, but they never sweat,
I been buildin’ from the pain they forget.
Chrome tears dry on the silhouette,
Balenci walk through the rain — no regret.
OVO nights, still 2 A.M. shit,
Heart still heavy but the ice don’t quit.
They talk dreams, I just live that shit,
Made my name where the doubt don’t fit.
Curry with the aim, fuck luck, just skill,
Bron with the chase-down, climbin’ uphill.
Pain in my glass, I sip that still,
Told God chill — I’m fulfillin’ His will.

[Hook]

Started from the bottom, made a U-turn near,
Now success look close in the rear.
Ain’t go up — I brought “here” down here,
Turned my lows to the new premiere.
Started from the bottom, that view got clear,
Pressure made calm outta fear.
Didn’t chase top, made top appear,
Now the ground feel like my atmosphere.

[Verse 2]

Six-mode nights, still talk to myself,
Same mirror, same demons on the shelf.
Drake said “nothing was the same,” no help,
But fuck it, I learned how to heal myself.
Westbrook fast, no brakes, no cap,
Booker range, I don’t check the map.
Pain ain’t gone, I just dress that gap,
Still the same soul in a cleaner wrap.
Balmain patience, Chrome in my chest,
Lies in the room, truth never rest.
They want my calm, not the stress I digest,
Still fuck the fame — I want my breath.

[Bridge]

Still that kid they never believed,
Now the same ones quote what I bleed.
Views got better when I let it be,
Pain made profit, that’s irony.
Started from the bottom, I ain’t forget,
Still thank God for the nights I sweat.
They said “stay humble,” I ain’t done yet,
If you knew my lows, you’d call that flex.

[Hook]

Started from the bottom, made a U-turn near,
Now success look close in the rear.
Ain’t go up — I brought “here” down here,
Turned my lows to the new premiere.
Started from the bottom, that view got clear,
Pressure made calm outta fear.
Didn’t chase top, made top appear,
Now the ground feel like my atmosphere.

[Verse 3]

Heart on chrome, but I breathe that truth,
Balenci scars, no silver spoon proof.
They say “calm down,” bitch, I move uncouth,
My life’s too loud for a photo booth.
Bron in the lane, I define my grace,
Curry with the shot, I don’t miss my space.
Never left ground, just changed my base,
Now every fall feel like a chase.
Pain on gold, I’m addicted to climb,
Fuck what they think, I been on my time.
Started from nothin’, made lows sublime,
Now “here” ain’t up — it’s a frame of mind.

[Hook / Outro]

Started from the bottom, made a U-turn near,
Now success look close in the rear.
Ain’t go up — I brought “here” down here,
Turned my lows to the new premiere.
Started from the bottom, that view got clear,
Pressure made calm outta fear.
Didn’t chase top, made top appear,
Now the ground feel like my atmosphere.

We Near

[Verse 1] 

Mayweather slip — clean as fifty and O,
Never took hits but I still made it blow.
Talk that shit but they move too slow,
I been on go since the Raf Simons show.

Kristi Yamaguchi, I glide through ice,
Cold as fuck but the fit look nice.
Chrome Hearts rings with a black-tie vice,
Talk too cheap, I charge that price.

Pulled up clean like a Netflix drop,
New season, same plot — still top.
Whole crew post like it’s TikTok prop,
I don’t do trends, I set what’s hot.

Chrome in the denim, Frank in my soul,
She want vibes — I want control.
Said she love me for my “artistic goals,”
Bitch, you love numbers, not heart or roles.

Mayweather calm when I hear that hate,
Slip through shade like a first-class gate.
Talk about me when they imitate,
Still can’t touch what I orchestrate.

Balenci on feet, no shoelace tied,
Whole fit cost like a crypto ride.
I don’t do humble, I personify pride,
Every “fuck you” sound amplified.

[Hook]

I’m in blow mode, don’t fix that sound,
Kick so loud make the floorboards bounce.
Talk that sweet, get smacked to ground,
No peace, no love — just crown.

Distort that mix, let it bleed too loud,
I don’t need fans, I need that crowd.
Mayweather slip, I dodge that cloud,
Undefeated moves — say it proud.

[Verse 2]

Uber to the party, I don’t need invite,
Drunk off praise and the neon light.
She talk love, I talk streams and rights,
Every DM feel like a highlight.

Burberry coat with a Saint Laurent tone,
Bitch, I’m rude like a cancelled phone.
Tweet too wild for a corporate loan,
Still get paid when I’m left alone.

Netflix in bed with a half-done drink,
Scroll through texts just to laugh and think.
Post that caption, delete that link,
I live in a loop — you blink, I sink.

Naomi Osaka calm on cam,
I don’t clap back — I just damn.
Too composed, too lit, too glam,
Still say “fuck you” with a grin, no spam.

I’m that tweet they quote, that clip they steal,
Still too real for a record deal.
Drip so loud, it come with feel,
I made my pain sound high-end steel.

Bitch, I’m luxury, sin, and grime,
Talk so rude but it’s still in time.
Whole damn world tryna copy my line,
I spit that truth like fine red wine.

[Hook]

I’m in blow mode, don’t fix that sound,
Kick so loud make the floorboards bounce.
Talk that sweet, get smacked to ground,
No peace, no love — just crown.

Distort that mix, let it bleed too loud,
I don’t need fans, I need that crowd.
Mayweather slip, I dodge that cloud,
Undefeated moves — say it proud.

[Verse 3]

Backseat Uber with a broken soul,
Still look good in a mirror roll.
iPhone notes full of half-made goals,
Still make hits off emotional holes.

Bitch I’m art, not algorithm,
Still pop off through cynicism.
Labels call, I don’t play that system,
They want my sound without the wisdom.

Mayweather slip — clean again,
No cuts, no loss, no fake amen.
I move through pain like I move through men,
You swing that shade, I just grin.

Serena serve when I cut that noise,
Talk so smooth make the fake lose poise.
Cash in hand while they play with toys,
Still say “fuck em” in a polite voice.

She play Drake while I count my sins,
Post my name just to bait her friends.
All that love shit always pretends,
I cut that cord when the mood descends.

Steph Curry focus when I aim that shot,
All net feel, no luck, no plot.
Whole club jump when the bass get hot,
Still that one they swear they’re not.

Fake ass lames wanna act profound,
Talk big dreams but they don’t touch ground.
I’m that sound you can’t turn down,
Still talk shit with a billion-dollar frown.

[Bridge]

Slip that hate like a silk-lined coat,
Money talk smooth in a double quote.
All that noise still drown remote,
I been this real since I first took note.

Every shade thrown just adds to worth,
Calm like death, I don’t show hurt.
Mayweather mind — I dodge, divert,
Still talk shit while I sign that merch.

[Outro Hook]

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