Lyrics: Vincent Jacovelli/Zachary Beck
Music: Chandler Sherrill
Yeah yeah
It's about time we set this off
Let's get it right
Okay okay okay let's set the vibe, whoa
And come to play you better recognize, ho
Walk in the building tell em step aside, go
We kill the game, this sh1t a genocide, whoa
Okay okay okay let's set the vibe, whoa
And come to play you better recognize, ho
Walk in the building tell em step aside, go
We kill the game, this sh1t a genocide, whoa
Look
I don't get blinded by the fame
It's just a product of the work
'Stead I been cooped up in the studio and selling outta merch
While I been staking out the game, I know it's changing for the worst
Need some music you can listen to, I narrow down the search
Man, I'm solo but I'm grinding my Joe's showboat
When I'm vibing Won't need promo to go diamond, that's one low blow with no violence, I just
Rapping avengers capital centic drop one song and I'm back into mentions
All my shows they packing an entrance
Y'all just made you lacking attention
Whoa, I don't ever need to chase
They cracking under pressure tell them I cannot relate
My focus on the hustle, never dwell on my mistakes
You know my time is money I can't let it go to waste
No debate
Look, I been snapping, they still capping, I'm kidnapping this scene
Boy, they chit chat with they lips smacking, I'm still stacking this green
This that ill-matic, I'm big cracking, I kill tracks when I please
Someone tell them what the fxxk I really mean
Okay okay okay let's set the vibe, whoa
And come to play you better recognize, ho
Walk in the building tell em step aside, go
We kill the game, this sh1t a genocide, whoa
Okay okay okay let's set the vibe, whoa
And come to play you better recognize, ho
Walk in the building tell em step aside, go
We kill the game, this sh1t a genocide, whoa
Ya, set the vibe know my tribe moving independent
Yo, said a lie set not guys it's indisposition
My hands itching, my thumb green, you penny pinching
I do the maid and you do the dishes, this sh1t is different
I got a whole scheme on the floor see two and those bleeds
Got a cold team and a cold drink and a cold flow with a cold ring on me
I know you're so weak and your flow reek, move at slow speeds
With your face tats and your eyeliner, with your nails painted and your toe ring
You big weird, Yeah, we don't got no time for that
No three dots, I ain't writing back, she ride me like I ride the track
Y'all nxxgas not even kinda wack, you suck ass, hypochondriac
Can't rhyme with Zack, these giant facts, you'll get washed like a laundromat
Ugh, yo, I should stop there
This is not fair
And I'm gone like my pop's hair
I rock stages, you rock chairs
I'm top-notch, and you not there
Play hopscotch idiots did you pop locked, forget it