[Verse 1]
Hear the V12 roar, Hear the V12 roar
Knock knock lil bit', I'm at your door
Trust me you don't want to fight this war
None of my opps got me send more
Spent too much on socks they Dior
Pull up 20 deep like the Marine Corps
SB, Money23 what I stand for
You were acting cool, you must of forgot what it was like before
I been on the roof, you can't seem to leave the first floor
I done had one too many heartaches
Bronze and Silvers left at the bottom of the lake
Pray that all the fakes flake
Break away, rumbling like earthquake
Sweeping up the mеss, I need a rake
Mess to confess still been on my platе
Money comin' in at a fast rate
Slipping for one second I steal home plate
Foreign bitty some stuff she say I can't translate
Money23 on top it's no debate
SB on the production you know the audience captivated
Moolah I can always find a way to generate it
[Verse 2] (Spacebar)
Why you actin' like we don't power generate
Why you actin' like we don't run this generation
Why you actin' like you don't like what I make
Take that mask off I see the stank on your face
NoTilt got the spotlight and the skill
I make all the beats don't forget we at the helm
Money23, SB on top of the hill
SB back on rap shit and I'm flowing
Money23 run the game Hasbroin'
All these beats generating [?]
I rap, sing plus do poetry I'm mad fluent
Rich ass prick don't care 'bout the jet your dad flew in
I'm out my basement making beats with bad acoustics
Miss me with that trash talk, let me hear your best music
Pick a lane an stick to it, made more beats than Rick Rubin
Yeah
Yeah huh
(NoTiltNoah + Spacebar)
This the Golden Hour
This the Golden Hour
This the Golden Hour
This the Golden Hour