[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