Ain't nobody falling, yeah
All y'all try and call it, yeah
But we stay balling, and you stay crawling
Looking for your calling, yeah
And when y'all salty, you stonewalling
Got some bad manners, mad appalling
Got a new 7-0 inch installing
Yours is fresh and broken, recall it
We keep it cool when you say some
When you in the industry, you gotta face some
When you in the business scene, you gotta ball out
Hop out, ride in the limousine got them all out
Yeah you know we got some, yeah
I just hope you brought some, yeah
Louis yeah we bought some, yeah
SNCR yeah we, yeah, yeah
Got that
Been a minute since we had a loony talk back
Can't recall when we ain't been it, yeah we all that
Ain't about no action, ain't about no combat
That's why you ain't get views, cause all you do is fall back
See WesT over the trees, you know we saw that
Stayin balling, cause you know that he a tall cat
You can't trust nobody here, you know it's all traps
But you gotta, stay humble
Get some homies got your back when you stumble
Next track to bounce back, we ain't never fumble
And our worst ain't even whack, you know we ain't in trouble
But you already fell off, boy I see the rubble
And you looking real rough, man you got a stubble
And it's sad to see you act like you ain't just crumbled
Call us trash like you ain't that, don't mean to pop your bubble
I think your head is jumbled
Yeah I step in the game, Bringing pain all day
While your other artist friends all lame, they sounding tame
Juice flowing through my body while I'm killing, OJ
Why you acting one sided when you going both ways
Okay we coming with a new phase, a new wave
They be calling me a fake but I don't wear no toupee
Going right, it's a must cause he need a cheap dentist
I'm hearing all the buzz but I ain't in the trenches
Steady rising like when you're given lemons
You'll understand it's 'bout the widow's peak here when I'm finished
Stick to sub-tweeting boy stay up out my mentions
Got a diss already I won't hesitate to extend it
When I ain't get that invite to the stage I was offended
But now I'm not, I'm better than y'all, get stage rented
You call that a cover? You barely blinked once
Scream into mics, lazy calling that punk
Throwing shots, I won't stop til the beat is over
Wrote it all by myself, ain't need no feature homie
Said it ain't what you want and now you reaching homie
Thinking that the mix-ins ain't gonna keep you lonely
Aight I'll switch up the target I knock his head off him
The only one to give y'all a challenge departing
The one that you wanted chose me as her option
I keep my hands off em, while your standards dropping
It's evident, you is not relevant
Give it one year, we all know you regretting it
Zachor on top and that's not overselling it
Might as well boost up my ego and dwell on it
Hmm, what a career I've had
While yours incomplete like the beard I have
I don't need a big pack man, I'm abstract
Walk a mile in your shoes? I'd just be sad
Yes I'm running on this beat like it's a marathon
One day upgrade to PJs, ain't need no carry on
Keep the yard empty cause you know my cat is scared of knomes
Ladies all up on me like I'm giving out the pheromones
Me and Eatin' made it now, greatly Innovated now
Light are out, my favorite sound
Making bangers still abound
Got our fans, they all around
Screaming out and jumping loud
Words so profound
When we're gone, you won't hear a sound
Wake up, come round
Stacking up paper, weigh by the pound
Waking up daily to heavy sounds
Bangers be cooking, yeah we renowned
Between the bass, it be kicking
Sidechain be why Mocha Chuck always hitting
Crank up the 808, vibe at a greater rate
Blow out the speakers, the fam ain't forgive it, yeah
Dropping some hotness, we giving, yeah
Plotting out patterns is living, yeah
Bangers yeah since the beginning
Another hit is the only thing missing, yeah
Can't make it if you ain't willing, yeah
Can't bank it if you ain't kill it, yeah
Your grave is full and you dig it
Just like our fans when the first time they listen, yeah
Putting out track after track and the bass hits so hard man it's getting obscene
Ain't nothing easy about it but they minds gon melt when it pops on their screen
5 minutes winning when Eatin' and Zachor they fill it, they rapping machines
And we got those bangers and we entertain you so much that all we see is green, yeah
Greatest come up that y'all ever seen, yeah
When we run up, you know it gets mean, yeah
Y'all don't pop off, you walk off, you scared of us, when it's the pair of us, we stay routine
Y'all won't wake up, you all just gon break up
But not us, we shake up the scene and stay clean
Man we've fighting and fighting, been putting out bangers since 2018
Yeah, put out an album then rack it up
Say you got talent, then back it up
We got the balance, live in a palace, you can't get none of it, pack it up
Killing the game man we hack it up
Looking lame like you ain't whack enough
You keeping biting our bits, cause we never miss, can't ever get bliss cause you jack it up
Y'all can try but the vibe, you can't bring it down
Every time that you lie, you just make me frown
Can't apply our advice, but you still reply, cause you think you wise, it's annoying now
You dropped your crown, you king of the clowns
But we keep it steady ain't never drown
Everytime Eatin' & ZachoR dunk off the backboard y'all hear it cross the town
Yeah, I'm going and going
Don't try to slow it down, what Tres heard is to
Keep on motorboating
Making dozens of dollars from dropping bars
Don't you say we ain't got motion
You is lying dawg, you a lying fraud
I'm whipping gears and rolling
Yeah, uh, hold up
Been making this album for four years, near half a decade, here's your prize
All the real ones still knowing we won't ever stop, never gone decline
The one streamers telling me to keep songs on topic, nah some other time
They the same ones, ain't never heard the first QT mix and master files
They the same ones, saw Mesa Bomber then just cried about it, fake calling crimes
By the fourth one, saw the whole thing, no emotions bro, they ain't even cried
Then Fluorescent came, paid no attention, never got a mention, turned a blind eye
But Mocha Chuck blew up, and now I'm suddenly worthy of your time?
Get outta here, I got plenty fans that I'm stacking here
I'm too grateful they all persevered, they patient waiting years and years
The love we got, I'll shed a tear
They got me moving the gears as fast as I can
But if I'm 25 by the next time
Is you still a fan?
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Ain't nobody falling, yeah
All y'all try and call it, yeah
But we stay balling, and you stay crawling
Looking for your calling, yeah
And when y'all salty, you stonewalling
Got some bad manners, mad appalling
Got a new 7-0 inch installing
Yours is fresh and broken, recall it
We keep it cool when you say some
When you in the industry, you gotta face some
When you in the business scene, you gotta ball out
Hop out, ride in the limousine got them all out
Yeah you know we got some, yeah
I just hope you brought some, yeah
Louis yeah we bought some, yeah
SNCR yeah we, yeah, yeah
Got that
Been a minute since we had a loony talk back
Can't recall when we ain't been it, yeah we all that
Ain't about no action, ain't about no combat
That's why you ain't get views, cause all you do is fall back
See WesT over the trees, you know we saw that
Stayin balling, cause you know that he a tall cat
You can't trust nobody here, you know it's all traps
But you gotta, stay humble
Get some homies got your back when you stumble
Next track to bounce back, we ain't never fumble
And our worst ain't even whack, you know we ain't in trouble
But you already fell off, boy I see the rubble
And you looking real rough, man you got a stubble
And it's sad to see you act like you ain't just crumbled
Call us trash like you ain't that, don't mean to pop your bubble
I think your head is jumbled
Yeah I step in the game, Bringing pain all day
While your other artist friends all lame, they sounding tame
Juice flowing through my body while I'm killing, OJ
Why you acting one sided when you going both ways
Okay we coming with a new phase, a new wave
They be calling me a fake but I don't wear no toupee
Going right, it's a must cause he need a cheap dentist
I'm hearing all the buzz but I ain't in the trenches
Steady rising like when you're given lemons
You'll understand it's 'bout the widow's peak here when I'm finished
Stick to sub-tweeting boy stay up out my mentions
Got a diss already I won't hesitate to extend it
When I ain't get that invite to the stage I was offended
But now I'm not, I'm better than y'all, get stage rented
You call that a cover? You barely blinked once
Scream into mics, lazy calling that punk
Throwing shots, I won't stop til the beat is over
Wrote it all by myself, ain't need no feature homie
Said it ain't what you want and now you reaching homie
Thinking that the mix-ins ain't gonna keep you lonely
Aight I'll switch up the target I knock his head off him
The only one to give y'all a challenge departing
The one that you wanted chose me as her option
I keep my hands off em, while your standards dropping
It's evident, you is not relevant
Give it one year, we all know you regretting it
Zachor on top and that's not overselling it
Might as well boost up my ego and dwell on it
Hmm, what a career I've had
While yours incomplete like the beard I have
I don't need a big pack man, I'm abstract
Walk a mile in your shoes? I'd just be sad
Yes I'm running on this beat like it's a marathon
One day upgrade to PJs, ain't need no carry on
Keep the yard empty cause you know my cat is scared of knomes
Ladies all up on me like I'm giving out the pheromones
Me and Eatin' made it now, greatly Innovated now
Light are out, my favorite sound
Making bangers still abound
Got our fans, they all around
Screaming out and jumping loud
Words so profound
When we're gone, you won't hear a sound
Wake up, come round
Stacking up paper, weigh by the pound
Waking up daily to heavy sounds
Bangers be cooking, yeah we renowned
Between the bass, it be kicking
Sidechain be why Mocha Chuck always hitting
Crank up the 808, vibe at a greater rate
Blow out the speakers, the fam ain't forgive it, yeah
Dropping some hotness, we giving, yeah
Plotting out patterns is living, yeah
Bangers yeah since the beginning
Another hit is the only thing missing, yeah
Can't make it if you ain't willing, yeah
Can't bank it if you ain't kill it, yeah
Your grave is full and you dig it
Just like our fans when the first time they listen, yeah
Putting out track after track and the bass hits so hard man it's getting obscene
Ain't nothing easy about it but they minds gon melt when it pops on their screen
5 minutes winning when Eatin' and Zachor they fill it, they rapping machines
And we got those bangers and we entertain you so much that all we see is green, yeah
Greatest come up that y'all ever seen, yeah
When we run up, you know it gets mean, yeah
Y'all don't pop off, you walk off, you scared of us, when it's the pair of us, we stay routine
Y'all won't wake up, you all just gon break up
But not us, we shake up the scene and stay clean
Man we've fighting and fighting, been putting out bangers since 2018
Yeah, put out an album then rack it up
Say you got talent, then back it up
We got the balance, live in a palace, you can't get none of it, pack it up
Killing the game man we hack it up
Looking lame like you ain't whack enough
You keeping biting our bits, cause we never miss, can't ever get bliss cause you jack it up
Y'all can try but the vibe, you can't bring it down
Every time that you lie, you just make me frown
Can't apply our advice, but you still reply, cause you think you wise, it's annoying now
You dropped your crown, you king of the clowns
But we keep it steady ain't never drown
Everytime Eatin' & ZachoR dunk off the backboard y'all hear it cross the town
Yeah, I'm going and going
Don't try to slow it down, what Tres heard is to
Keep on motorboating
Making dozens of dollars from dropping bars
Don't you say we ain't got motion
You is lying dawg, you a lying fraud
I'm whipping gears and rolling
Yeah, uh, hold up
Been making this album for four years, near half a decade, here's your prize
All the real ones still knowing we won't ever stop, never gone decline
The one streamers telling me to keep songs on topic, nah some other time
They the same ones, ain't never heard the first QT mix and master files
They the same ones, saw Mesa Bomber then just cried about it, fake calling crimes
By the fourth one, saw the whole thing, no emotions bro, they ain't even cried
Then Fluorescent came, paid no attention, never got a mention, turned a blind eye
But Mocha Chuck blew up, and now I'm suddenly worthy of your time?
Get outta here, I got plenty fans that I'm stacking here
I'm too grateful they all persevered, they patient waiting years and years
The love we got, I'll shed a tear
They got me moving the gears as fast as I can
But if I'm 25 by the next time
Is you still a fan?
All y'all try and call it, yeah
But we stay balling, and you stay crawling
Looking for your calling, yeah
And when y'all salty, you stonewalling
Got some bad manners, mad appalling
Got a new 7-0 inch installing
Yours is fresh and broken, recall it
We keep it cool when you say some
When you in the industry, you gotta face some
When you in the business scene, you gotta ball out
Hop out, ride in the limousine got them all out
Yeah you know we got some, yeah
I just hope you brought some, yeah
Louis yeah we bought some, yeah
SNCR yeah we, yeah, yeah
Got that
Been a minute since we had a loony talk back
Can't recall when we ain't been it, yeah we all that
Ain't about no action, ain't about no combat
That's why you ain't get views, cause all you do is fall back
See WesT over the trees, you know we saw that
Stayin balling, cause you know that he a tall cat
You can't trust nobody here, you know it's all traps
But you gotta, stay humble
Get some homies got your back when you stumble
Next track to bounce back, we ain't never fumble
And our worst ain't even whack, you know we ain't in trouble
But you already fell off, boy I see the rubble
And you looking real rough, man you got a stubble
And it's sad to see you act like you ain't just crumbled
Call us trash like you ain't that, don't mean to pop your bubble
I think your head is jumbled
Yeah I step in the game, Bringing pain all day
While your other artist friends all lame, they sounding tame
Juice flowing through my body while I'm killing, OJ
Why you acting one sided when you going both ways
Okay we coming with a new phase, a new wave
They be calling me a fake but I don't wear no toupee
Going right, it's a must cause he need a cheap dentist
I'm hearing all the buzz but I ain't in the trenches
Steady rising like when you're given lemons
You'll understand it's 'bout the widow's peak here when I'm finished
Stick to sub-tweeting boy stay up out my mentions
Got a diss already I won't hesitate to extend it
When I ain't get that invite to the stage I was offended
But now I'm not, I'm better than y'all, get stage rented
You call that a cover? You barely blinked once
Scream into mics, lazy calling that punk
Throwing shots, I won't stop til the beat is over
Wrote it all by myself, ain't need no feature homie
Said it ain't what you want and now you reaching homie
Thinking that the mix-ins ain't gonna keep you lonely
Aight I'll switch up the target I knock his head off him
The only one to give y'all a challenge departing
The one that you wanted chose me as her option
I keep my hands off em, while your standards dropping
It's evident, you is not relevant
Give it one year, we all know you regretting it
Zachor on top and that's not overselling it
Might as well boost up my ego and dwell on it
Hmm, what a career I've had
While yours incomplete like the beard I have
I don't need a big pack man, I'm abstract
Walk a mile in your shoes? I'd just be sad
Yes I'm running on this beat like it's a marathon
One day upgrade to PJs, ain't need no carry on
Keep the yard empty cause you know my cat is scared of knomes
Ladies all up on me like I'm giving out the pheromones
Me and Eatin' made it now, greatly Innovated now
Light are out, my favorite sound
Making bangers still abound
Got our fans, they all around
Screaming out and jumping loud
Words so profound
When we're gone, you won't hear a sound
Wake up, come round
Stacking up paper, weigh by the pound
Waking up daily to heavy sounds
Bangers be cooking, yeah we renowned
Between the bass, it be kicking
Sidechain be why Mocha Chuck always hitting
Crank up the 808, vibe at a greater rate
Blow out the speakers, the fam ain't forgive it, yeah
Dropping some hotness, we giving, yeah
Plotting out patterns is living, yeah
Bangers yeah since the beginning
Another hit is the only thing missing, yeah
Can't make it if you ain't willing, yeah
Can't bank it if you ain't kill it, yeah
Your grave is full and you dig it
Just like our fans when the first time they listen, yeah
Putting out track after track and the bass hits so hard man it's getting obscene
Ain't nothing easy about it but they minds gon melt when it pops on their screen
5 minutes winning when Eatin' and Zachor they fill it, they rapping machines
And we got those bangers and we entertain you so much that all we see is green, yeah
Greatest come up that y'all ever seen, yeah
When we run up, you know it gets mean, yeah
Y'all don't pop off, you walk off, you scared of us, when it's the pair of us, we stay routine
Y'all won't wake up, you all just gon break up
But not us, we shake up the scene and stay clean
Man we've fighting and fighting, been putting out bangers since 2018
Yeah, put out an album then rack it up
Say you got talent, then back it up
We got the balance, live in a palace, you can't get none of it, pack it up
Killing the game man we hack it up
Looking lame like you ain't whack enough
You keeping biting our bits, cause we never miss, can't ever get bliss cause you jack it up
Y'all can try but the vibe, you can't bring it down
Every time that you lie, you just make me frown
Can't apply our advice, but you still reply, cause you think you wise, it's annoying now
You dropped your crown, you king of the clowns
But we keep it steady ain't never drown
Everytime Eatin' & ZachoR dunk off the backboard y'all hear it cross the town
Yeah, I'm going and going
Don't try to slow it down, what Tres heard is to
Keep on motorboating
Making dozens of dollars from dropping bars
Don't you say we ain't got motion
You is lying dawg, you a lying fraud
I'm whipping gears and rolling
Yeah, uh, hold up
Been making this album for four years, near half a decade, here's your prize
All the real ones still knowing we won't ever stop, never gone decline
The one streamers telling me to keep songs on topic, nah some other time
They the same ones, ain't never heard the first QT mix and master files
They the same ones, saw Mesa Bomber then just cried about it, fake calling crimes
By the fourth one, saw the whole thing, no emotions bro, they ain't even cried
Then Fluorescent came, paid no attention, never got a mention, turned a blind eye
But Mocha Chuck blew up, and now I'm suddenly worthy of your time?
Get outta here, I got plenty fans that I'm stacking here
I'm too grateful they all persevered, they patient waiting years and years
The love we got, I'll shed a tear
They got me moving the gears as fast as I can
But if I'm 25 by the next time
Is you still a fan?
Writer: Zachary Masure, Ethan Fox
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid