[Verse 1: Devin Cheff]
I walk around like I got a chip on my shoulder
Let the hunger fuel me
And I brush the dirt off it like Hova
I strike like a cobra
When I see fuckery, they under me
Like Recovery, they get No Love
Chillin' up in Kona
Shawty sippin' coffee while she licking my boner
That's word to Big Teeze, man
Master of the universe, I'm feeling like He-Man
All up in my business
You can hop right off of deez, man
My flow on Bowser, I'm spitting fire
Take your princess up to the old dark tower
Talking yourself up a lot for someone with no raw power
I'm banging my chest
Climbing to the top of the Aloha Tower
I'm fresh widdit
And your flow gone sour, you're spoiled
Keep my engine running, don't need no oil
Stack my bread 'til I got my own island like Tom Sawyer
You a shrimp in this game
Step to the kid and get boiled, motherfucker
[Chorus 1: Devin Cheff]
Bass thumpin' as I'm hoppin' out the Benz
It's that menace from the west side back at it again
Showcase the skills, it's a ten across the board
Gave 'em a little taste, and now they wanting more, uh
Since I was a youngin' I been ballin' (ballin')
Tell them mu'fuckaz that we all in
I think I know why they steppin' outta line
When it comes down to crunch time
It's my name they be callin', yeah
[Verse 2: OG Libra]
Yeah, I'm on the go to hit the payload
To stack yen and pesos
Spend days in Spain, nights in Barbados
The whole team paid
'Til the ways paved in maple up the driveways
Appaloosa horses in the stables
Born gifted it was written in the skyline
I been sittin' on a gold mine, it's my time
Defied odds and applied cause times losses
Equaled victory still despite my flaws
Close calls running off of the rails
Paranoid cats with parakeets still flappin' their bills
I just laugh keep killin' 'til I'm stuffed to the gills
See I'm reactive, overthinker
With a license to ill
I'm on the runway
Headed where the sun takes
Destination greatness 'til I'm lampin' like a sunshade
Catch me on a Sunday
Camping on a jam that slam Monday
Diaphragm banging grammar
Something like the Sunrays
[Chorus 2: Devin Cheff]
Bass thumpin' as I'm hoppin' out the Benz
It's that menace from the west side back at it again
Showcase the skills, it's a ten across the board
Gave 'em a little taste, and now they wanting more, uh
Since I was a youngin' I been ballin' (ballin')
Tell them mu'fuckaz that we all in
I think I know why they steppin' outta line
When it comes down to crunch time
It's my name they be callin', yeah
[Verse 3: Devin Cheff]
Yeah, runnin' shit in my Adidas
Osnizzle on the beat, so you know that it's a heater
Ima use my platform for the people
Just to shit on our leaders
I'm a Wizard with it like Gilbert Arenas
Or like the man who won a three-peat then left the league
Came back for another chip then retired from the scene
Living my best life, straight chillin' smoking trees
With that HI-FI sound, got 'em hooked like Kareem
[Verse 4: OG Libra]
This gorilla rap rapper just happen to have at ya
Slap your snapbacks with the back of the hand (action!)
Back in the jam (snappin'!)
A miraculous man (that's it!)
They locking us down I'm working on locking it in (passion)
The version of sound
Torch let it burn to the ground
We burning it up
Martyrs of a digital realm
Not giving a what
Grinnin' like we living it up
Cheff, OG, and Osnizzle gifted as fuck
[Chorus 3: Devin Cheff]
Bass thumpin' as I'm hoppin' out the Benz
It's that menace from the west side back at it again
Showcase the skills, it's a ten across the board
Gave 'em a little taste, and now they wanting more, uh
Since I was a youngin' I been ballin' (ballin')
Tell them mu'fuckaz that we all in
I think I know why they steppin' outta line
When it comes down to crunch time
It's my name they be callin', yeah
