[Intro: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]
Da da da (ay, why don't you get it right?)
Da da da da da (yeah, ay, why don't you get it right?)
Da da da da da (hey, yeah, why don't you get it right?)
Da da da da da (why don't you get it right?)

[Verse One: CHUN]
Lurkin', sneakin'
Creepy Smirkin'
Why you peepin', cheatin'?
Turn your body like 80 degrees
Don't be a serpent
Don't be creepin', that ain't' proper
What you know bout' that imposter?
You as solid as soft pasta, linguine
Motives hollow like Ziti
Oh, you workin' speedily when you receive a thing
But when you don't you on that 3G speed?
Your service weak, do you follow?
I don't see that you follow
You ain't tryna serve, you tryna swerve
You ain't not servant, ay
You prefer self-service, ay
Treat these beings likе vending machines you get somе treats from
Sayin' you deserve em', ay
You ain't earn em', ay
Bro, don't be a snake
Don't expect returns from people
Ain't no equal sequel they no to reciprocate, ay
We see you slitherin' man
Hissin' and kissin' up man
You ain't gon' get it like that lil' man
Why you so childish?
Actin' juvenile
Pseudo-smiles ain't grant you entitlement
That mindset is wild lil' man
You wildin', ay
[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]
Da da da (ay, yuh, ay, why don't you get it right?)
Da da da da da (yo)
Da da da da da (uh, mic check)
Da da da da da (Unknxwn)

[Verse Two: Unknxwn]
Don’t chew tobacco but I always stay spitting
Lord willing, been sinning
Microphone killing
Still wishing that more listened
Lines got you hooked like the ones people sniffing
Since an adolescent and up until the present
Been investing every second, perfecting every sentence
I'm obsessive with the art of expression
No second guessing
Riggs when I write cause' this mic my lethal weapon
Itching and twitching, cause' I’m a studio fiend
And with ease and my schemes
Leave the mic up in steam
I believe in myself
Through sickness and in health, I’m married to the game
Don’t want nobody else
Don’t care about the wealth
I'm in it for the love
And through blood sweat and tears, watch me go on a run
This is just a little preview, of course, there’s a sequel
Better tune in cause' Unknxwn is for the people
[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]
Da da da (people, haha)
Da da da da da (better tune in)
Da da da da da (haha)
Da da da da da

[Verse Three: Ego]
Yuh, yeah (it's not all about the money)
Lemme talk to em'
What I make will slap like Jada
Still that calm cat fallback no favors
Fall back like seasons as my garden grows
Snakes lurk like Eden they can tell I rose
No valentines got thorns next to hearts till' I rose
I'm, focused on myself don’t need new recruitments
They call you stupid as they students matchin' all your movements
Lackin' new improvements, so the hate influenced
That applies to everything like lookin' for a job
So I thank the Lord God as I dodge the
Facades, frauds, broads
Tryin' block my own light only make they own shadows bigger, yeah
It is what it is truly
Tryin' find real ones more rare than rubies
I'm not here for movies, cut the scenes, don’t need to act out
My life just cookin' up, watch how it pan out
[Verse Four: Henry Bone]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I would like to apologize)
Yeah (For what is about to happen)
Yeah (Cold-blooded murda)
Yeah, I’m repossessing the soul
I’m the god- bank
I’m seeing all y’all fold
I see it’s mine to take
And now I’m coming, and stunning, and marchin' in with the drums
Now everybody listen to me yea I got the big
*bang* (ah)
I only speak in commas like this, that, there, here
Angel in my ear whispering
“You are the best, never dismiss”
Lighting up the sky like I’m Cafe Terrace at night
Keep your track, keep your flow
Cut off ear, Van Gogh (Go,go,go,go)
Connecting to Liotta
Yeah we both embody Henry
Doin' it all for the game
Hope it don't get messy
Lookin' for some trouble?
Yeah we’ll send it right to Paulie
Setting up the scene
Yeah, I'm Martin Scorsese
My life is a Novella, but it’s all good fellas (Goodfellas)
Gimme the cash, need the advance
I need more dinero (DeNiro)
But I’m level-headed now
Feet are on the ground
Never air them out like my name is Tarintino (Oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: CHUN, Unknxwn, Ego, Henry Bone, & SANT¡]
You’re just mad (Da, da, da)
That I’m getting cash (Da, da, da, da, da)
Got my best suit on (Da, da, da, da, da)
Biggest stepper out-out-out

[Verse Five: SANT¡]
Yeah, my devils come in limousines
Ran it like the mouse over Cyrus
I don’t see no evil when I got it on my iris
DMV line cause' my Lucy got no license
Why she make a scene when I finna pass the eye test?
ID, eye free, I see, I owe
I pay vices
Prime beef, Jell-o
I can still smile wiff no teef, hello!
Send all ya limos, you no mo’ Geppetto
No way, not me
I pay the bills brother
No one sin free
I’m not your Cain brother
Off-dime, gold piece
I win in style brother
Two one, no peek
You mother-, uh, yeah
Discard, two cards dealt
That move illegal (no legal)
No pay daddy wealth
Drop the regal (no regal)
Life got no house edge
Bet some real dough
Get the leash off them

[Outro: CHUN]
The world's wiser
Act proper