[Verse 1: Nolan Santo]
I had enough of the bullshit
And fuck this confusion
They bluffin', don't do shit
We always stuck to the music
I'm comin' up with a couple exclusives
Hate to tell em' that I told em' so
But I been climbin' up the totem pole
Actions speak louder than words
I know could tell em', but I'd rather show them though
I'm doing fine
I just got you on my mind
Feel like we're two of a kind
But i need to grind
That's what I do on my time
They know it too, on my prime
Bitch i'm tryna' shine, yeah

Aye, come and shed a red light upon me
Nod your head I know you like it homie
Got these rappers fed up
They don't like me low-key
I'm the man
Fully focused where I stand
Tryna' build up on the brand
But you know the plan
We gon' supply or demand
Rappers tryin', but they can't
Cause they got no chance, ya
Aye, cause they got no chance

And I got the world in my hands


[Chorus: Nolan Santo]
But this shit ain't nothin' though, ya

Aye, I don't mess with that fake shit
When they come around me

Aye, say you real, but you bluffin though, ya

If you ain't part of scene

Then homie man don't surround me

Ay,uh, puttin' shit down on this paper
And telling it
Oh we got a major development
People gon' tell you to grind like you should
Then you start doing good
But they ain't doing well with it
I'm just speaking what I view
Going so hard with this shit
I believe in it too
Doin' this thing like it's never been done
And if you don't like me im'a leave it to Cue

[Verse 2: On Cue]
Nothin' in my way, I been rollin' ya
Shit is lookin' great bout' where things goin' ya
Nothin' on my plate I [?] flowin' ya
I said fuck that, hatem' [?] ya
No one can stop me but me
You can try copy the [?]
Deep voice and the buck teeth
But you are not Cue shit
You are not he
You are not the one
No you are not me
Bitch I should be up in the top three
Top two, top one
I don't fuck a [?]
But I am top gun
Sucker ass fuck boy, no I'm not one
Tell them fuckers that I'm commin'
Need my payback in abundance
Since I smoke [?] ya
Listen to shit that I been cuttin'
Sorry you can't tell me nothin'
We're so tired of your bluffin

[Chorus:Nolan Santo]
But this shit ain't nothin' though, ya

Aye, I don't mess with that fake shit
When they come around me

Aye, say you real, but you bluffin though, ya

If you ain't part of scene

Then homie man don't surround me

Ay,uh, puttin' shit down on this paper
And telling it
Oh we got a major development
People gon' tell you to grind like you should
Then you start doing good
But they ain't doing well with it
I'm just speaking what I view
Going so hard with this shit
I believe in it too
Doin' this thing like it's never been done
And if you don't like me im'a leave it to Cue