[Refrain]
You don't even know what's coming (Squad)
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing (Nah)
Eating real gross, Xander-made stuffing
The flows all meet, we out on a luncheon (Free lunch)
Like we owning it (Like we owning it)
We been pros of this (Brrt)
Just tryna hall of fame, we the ultimate (Ayy)
With these pens of mine, I got authority (Check)
We gang with the niggas supporting me
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ugh
Hot and I'm black, what's good? (What's up?)
Rye stepping up, new kicks for the hood (Yeah)
Been a little rough patch
Life been suspect, but I'm pulling up every time likе I should (Bop, bop, bop)
I'm good, nigga, I'm good (Yeah)
Cash upfront, put money to my woods (Gimmie monеy)
Pen getting heavier the more it endure, ugh
Rye too sick he the cure (Too sick)
To this generated world, so insecure (Yeah)
We living in a episode and that I'm fa sure (Yeah)
Rap in the back
No, Dyl with the packs
As he master the dutch, while I'm eyeing the wheel
My drive to thurl (Woah)
I drive for the thrills (Woah)
Gang right by
Turn me up, let me feel (Let's go)
My bass fill the space occupied by the real
And it's laced with a pace, so ya mind finds appeal (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
All bass to the face, I'm pissed off
Big G, I'm 3, I'm Chris Paul (Yeah)
I'm here for the beef, no Ish sauce
No help 'round here, nigga, get lost (Nah)
Ugh, exercise my authority (Exercise)
I got respect for self, I pardon me (Yeah, yeah)
You weak rappers, ya can't out author me (Woah)
I can find better pens in sororities (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
I keep a balance, my weight on a scale (Scale)
I'm here for pick up, the scepter done fell (Fell)
She thinking bout how I'm only gon' fail (Ayy)
So I had to put distance between us for real (For real, yeah)
Oh well
Niggas ain't stressing
I'm right, by God I'ma learn my lesson (I learned my lesson)
Been tight
My lines, they thrive in compression (Check, check)
Rye don't fold, he thrive under pressure (Yeah, yeah)
Ugh
My lines undress her (Ayy)
Don't need a light, 25 on the dresser (Ayy)
My mind is a blessing, the lines over time get better (The lines over time get better)
Define the divine like a damn professor (Yeah, yeah)
This my confession, I don't sleep (Yeah)
A young nigga stomach touching, I'm hungry (Hungry)
For the game, I'm the one like goalie
Stopping all the things that try to control me (No goal)
I'm taking authority (Yuh)
Don't gotta do
This pen gon' go far for me (Yeah)
Ink is brand new (Ayy)
My team has been gathering (Yuh), research and data
Turns out you a rock how we handling you (Yuh)
You can't handle (Ayy), the truth
Lying for you (Yuh), just been something to do
Cappin' (Yuh), New Era been fitted (Ayy), for you
Been rocking the fitted since I was a youngin' (Yuh)
And since the shoe fits (Yuh), I got something to lose (Ayy)
Something prove, you niggas ain't built for this (Nah)
Everybody wanna check, but never check-in; they behinds for the lyricist (Nah)
I got one foot in yo ass
The other foot holding time like a pyramid (Aww)
The whole game should be fearing him (Yeah)
Rye been a god on the track, y'all not hearing him (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ugh
[Chorus]
All bass to the face, I'm pissed off
Big G, I'm 3, I'm Chris Paul (Yeah)
I'm here for the beef, no Ish sauce
No help 'round here, nigga, get lost (Nah)
Ugh, exercise my authority (Exercise)
I got respect for self, I pardon me (Yeah, yeah)
You weak rappers, ya can't out author me (Woah)
I can find better pens in sororities (Ayy)
[Refrain]
You don't even know what's coming (Squad)
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing (Nah)
Eating real gross, Xander-made stuffing
The flows all meet, we out on a luncheon (Free lunch)
Like we owning it (Like we owning it)
We been pros of this (Brrt)
Just tryna hall of fame, we the ultimate (Ayy)
With these pens of mine, I got authority (Check)
We gang with the niggas supporting me
[Outro]
You don't even know what's coming
You don't even know, look
You don't even know what's coming
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing
You don't even know, ugh
You don't even know, woah
You don't even
Yeah
Yeah
You don't even know what's coming (Squad)
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing (Nah)
Eating real gross, Xander-made stuffing
The flows all meet, we out on a luncheon (Free lunch)
Like we owning it (Like we owning it)
We been pros of this (Brrt)
Just tryna hall of fame, we the ultimate (Ayy)
With these pens of mine, I got authority (Check)
We gang with the niggas supporting me
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ugh
Hot and I'm black, what's good? (What's up?)
Rye stepping up, new kicks for the hood (Yeah)
Been a little rough patch
Life been suspect, but I'm pulling up every time likе I should (Bop, bop, bop)
I'm good, nigga, I'm good (Yeah)
Cash upfront, put money to my woods (Gimmie monеy)
Pen getting heavier the more it endure, ugh
Rye too sick he the cure (Too sick)
To this generated world, so insecure (Yeah)
We living in a episode and that I'm fa sure (Yeah)
Rap in the back
No, Dyl with the packs
As he master the dutch, while I'm eyeing the wheel
My drive to thurl (Woah)
I drive for the thrills (Woah)
Gang right by
Turn me up, let me feel (Let's go)
My bass fill the space occupied by the real
And it's laced with a pace, so ya mind finds appeal (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
All bass to the face, I'm pissed off
Big G, I'm 3, I'm Chris Paul (Yeah)
I'm here for the beef, no Ish sauce
No help 'round here, nigga, get lost (Nah)
Ugh, exercise my authority (Exercise)
I got respect for self, I pardon me (Yeah, yeah)
You weak rappers, ya can't out author me (Woah)
I can find better pens in sororities (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
I keep a balance, my weight on a scale (Scale)
I'm here for pick up, the scepter done fell (Fell)
She thinking bout how I'm only gon' fail (Ayy)
So I had to put distance between us for real (For real, yeah)
Oh well
Niggas ain't stressing
I'm right, by God I'ma learn my lesson (I learned my lesson)
Been tight
My lines, they thrive in compression (Check, check)
Rye don't fold, he thrive under pressure (Yeah, yeah)
Ugh
My lines undress her (Ayy)
Don't need a light, 25 on the dresser (Ayy)
My mind is a blessing, the lines over time get better (The lines over time get better)
Define the divine like a damn professor (Yeah, yeah)
This my confession, I don't sleep (Yeah)
A young nigga stomach touching, I'm hungry (Hungry)
For the game, I'm the one like goalie
Stopping all the things that try to control me (No goal)
I'm taking authority (Yuh)
Don't gotta do
This pen gon' go far for me (Yeah)
Ink is brand new (Ayy)
My team has been gathering (Yuh), research and data
Turns out you a rock how we handling you (Yuh)
You can't handle (Ayy), the truth
Lying for you (Yuh), just been something to do
Cappin' (Yuh), New Era been fitted (Ayy), for you
Been rocking the fitted since I was a youngin' (Yuh)
And since the shoe fits (Yuh), I got something to lose (Ayy)
Something prove, you niggas ain't built for this (Nah)
Everybody wanna check, but never check-in; they behinds for the lyricist (Nah)
I got one foot in yo ass
The other foot holding time like a pyramid (Aww)
The whole game should be fearing him (Yeah)
Rye been a god on the track, y'all not hearing him (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ugh
[Chorus]
All bass to the face, I'm pissed off
Big G, I'm 3, I'm Chris Paul (Yeah)
I'm here for the beef, no Ish sauce
No help 'round here, nigga, get lost (Nah)
Ugh, exercise my authority (Exercise)
I got respect for self, I pardon me (Yeah, yeah)
You weak rappers, ya can't out author me (Woah)
I can find better pens in sororities (Ayy)
[Refrain]
You don't even know what's coming (Squad)
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing (Nah)
Eating real gross, Xander-made stuffing
The flows all meet, we out on a luncheon (Free lunch)
Like we owning it (Like we owning it)
We been pros of this (Brrt)
Just tryna hall of fame, we the ultimate (Ayy)
With these pens of mine, I got authority (Check)
We gang with the niggas supporting me
[Outro]
You don't even know what's coming
You don't even know, look
You don't even know what's coming
Hear it in my voice, these beats ain't nothing
You don't even know, ugh
You don't even know, woah
You don't even
Yeah
Yeah
( YungRye )
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