

Yeah, yeah
Ayy, turn that up (What?)
We ain't there yet,
but we getting there Let's go!
Bop it, drop it,
someone go and tell your ex girl stop it Talk too much,
better watch your optics Big dreams,
no sleep, I'm locked in (yeah!)
Bop it, drop it,
everybody wanna come and top it Chain too cold,
got the whole room watching Not there yet,
but I'm still on the topic I know you wanna see the
chain, the rings, the fame,
the bling But this my ting,
fling, I'm doing my thing Started from the bottom,
I ain't made it to the top yet So I'm making beats
in the crib, placing bets Got a couple big dreams and a
pocket full of lint They keep asking where I'm going,
I don't know where I went Got no manager,
no label, no deal Just a beat on my laptop and a
dream that's real
No right-hand man, it's just me,
ChatGPT and Claude's plan Three brains in the studio,
still no master plan (haha!) They say slow down,
I say not today Got a hundred different thoughts that I'm tryna
convey I'm in my own lane,
ain't looking for a pit stop They said I wouldn't make it,
now they waiting for the drop
Yeah,
they waiting on the drop
(tick tock) Told 'em watch the clock
We making beats inside the crib until the speakers pop!
Bop it, drop it,
someone go and tell your ex girl stop it Talk too much,
better watch your optics Big dreams,
no sleep, I'm locked in (let's go!) Bop it,
drop it, everybody wanna come and top it Chain too cold,
got the whole room watching Not there yet,
but I'm still on the topic (hahaha) Yeah,
right in the crib
Turn that off