[Hook: J-Definition]
Bout to tear it down, no setup
Never see me sitting 'round, no let up
Notify me, when you guys know better
Can't come around me less I go vet 'em
They all wanna talk like I won't let 'em
But you get it from the source when I'm on records
[Verse 1]
For the record:
I ain't tryna be no coach to ya
Man's go send DMs tryna boast to ya
Talking about likes and the plays, got a host of 'em
I ain't been the type that'll pay for the posting
3k on the gram, and he hurt
I ain't tryna damage the man, but it's certain
Ain't no contest, need the fam with you first
Yeah
For what it's worth (Yеah):
Y'all ain't been slick with the punch-ins (Nah)
Whole time off with it
Who signеd off on it?
Came back champ, so I'm Gronk with it
This where the buck ends (Aye)
Crawl back in the hole you was stuck in (Go on)
Relaxed off a odorous substance (Go on)
Nothing wrong giving up what you love when you ain't really buzzing (You ain't no one)
Y'all buggin'
And I mean that
Hit me in the DM for some feedback
Ain't even ask young man for the beatpack
Sent the link back, I don't need that
And I guess one time won't cut it
They swear that the world gon' love it
But one verse might break your budget (yeah)
[Hook: J-Definition]
Bout to tear it down, no setup
Never see me sitting 'round, no let up
Notify me, when you guys know better
Can't come around me less I go vet 'em
They all wanna talk like I won't let 'em
But you get it from the source when I'm on records
[Verse 2: CLYDE]
For the record We don’t miss any shots
Every hit is to the head watch it
Face spinnin' like a vinyl top
Dope lines need a detox
10 for 10, needle drop
Any beat that I speak off
They be fienen' and I don’t stop
Overdose 'em so I’m overlooked
Motives in motion I’m moving up
Keep getting higher can’t get enough
Reach for what’s brighter don’t dim the love
No shade in my shine they can’t copy it
You're obvious
See all your jabs you ain’t Ali, bitch
Box 'em out now they my audience
My rings in your grill like Audi is
Digits get flipped Olympics always original
They just resell the same gimmicks
When we win it don’t get mentioned
It’s been expected, a year ago they wouldn’t listen
Now they switched up they opinions
If you pay a visit, shit, we ain't gon' pay attention
No more waiting, we conditioned
Putting the game in submission, yeah
[Hook: J-Definition]
Bout to tear it down, no setup
Never see me sitting 'round, no let up
Notify me, when you guys know better
Can't come around me less I go vet 'em
They all wanna talk like I won't let 'em
But you get it from the source when I'm on records
Yeah
[Verse 3: Preezy]
(Wooo!) What an entrance
Walk in the room, feel my presence
Y'all senseless
Knocking off heads like a checklist
Me and the GOATS got resemblance
Putting all gold on my necklace
Look at my chest, peep my pendants
Look at these kids in my mentions
Feel like I got an apprentice
Feel like the one and it shows
Known that shit back in the Groves
Know that I never changed goals
Attitude changing like clothes
All you boys are like clones
Need all my diamonds in rows
Lighting my cross up with stones
Please don't be calling my phone
Ain't got no time for no ho
Know that my wifey like Vogue
Yeah, and I'm one-of-one
You pussies ain't shit but some one-and-dones
Looking at me like you one of us
To me, Clyde, and Def, you just runner ups
Yeah, and it's funny bruh
Fucking with us, you ain't done enough
Hit J over Zoom, told him "run it up"
Just wait 'til we come with the other one
