From the recording Rap In Binary

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Lyrics

["(Intro)"]
"(Yeeah... we back!) (YN!) (Skrrt!) (Let's go!)"
["(Hook)"]
"You thought there wasn’t no pay for ya shine (nah!)
Ran off slick but I knew in time (facts!)
You can’t run, I’ma get what’s mine (get that!)
Whole block know I been in grind (real talk!)
We the new wave, no snooze, we up (we up!)
Young Buck step, whole city shook (shook!)
I rock, you roll, I roll, you fold (fold!)
Run the block like I own that road (skrrt!)"
["(Verse 1)"]
"Ain’t nothin’ make me stop no cop (nah!)
Heart go cold when the pack don’t drop (brrt!)
Come through clean, alert, on spot (spot!)
Every move I make be top-notch (big step!)
I’m the expert, boy, bring work (bring work!)
Weasel still movin’ lil’ O’s, that’s dirt (ha!)
I move keys, chop zones that hurt (keys!)
Hands get cut, play dumb, that’s church (grrah!)
Test for men, I done passed that round (round!)
See them fake ones tryna act like hounds (nah!)
Lil’ pebble boy, can’t touch my crown (can’t!)
YN spin back, shut it all down (woo!)"
["(Hook)"]
"You thought there wasn’t no pay for ya shine (nah!)
Ran off slick but I knew in time (facts!)
You can’t run, I’ma get what’s mine (get that!)
Whole block know I been in grind (real talk!)
We the new wave, no snooze, we up (we up!)
Young Buck step, whole city shook (shook!)
I rock, you roll, I roll, you fold (fold!)
Run the block like I own that road (skrrt!)"
["(Verse 2)"]
"Street Devil, I’m rebel made rich (rich!)
Money to burn, make the tires twitch (skrrt!)
Ain’t concerned, but you lookin’ all switched (switched!)
Tryna flex, but the flex look pitched (nah!)
Now it’s my turn, better learn from YN (learn!)
Every move calculated, I win (I win!)
You still tryna fake what I been in (been in!)
This ain’t luck, boy, this discipline (facts!)
I’m pressure, I’m pure, I’m pain (pain!)
Dirt on my name, can’t stain (nah!)
Trap like a storm when it rain (storm!)
Come see me, you gon’ see flame (woo!)"
["(Hook - Outro)"]
"You thought there wasn’t no pay for ya shine (nah!)
Ran off slick but I knew in time (uh-huh!)
You can’t run, I’ma get what’s mine (mine!)
Whole block know I been in grind (grind!)
We the new wave, no snooze, we up (we up!)
Young Buck step, whole city shook (shook!)
I rock, you roll, I roll, you fold (fold!)
Run the block like I own that road (skrrt skrrt!)"
["(Outro Adlibs)"]
"(YN!) (Street Rebel!) (We up now!) (Country trap!) (Let’s go!)"