[Verse 1]
I got problem with A&R’s not paying stars
Them Jerry Heller shadows lurking very far
They all clowns driving a scary car
Wish y’all wood, I’m aiming for a par
Would say birdie, but French stashed the keys
I’m still bossing, aiming for new degrees
STEM sells now, I’m thinking bout the cheese
Y’all flipped burgers, I hustled in the grease
(I wage war with rappers I never met
They heard me and now they feel upset
I take risks, y’all rather rep your set
Y’all won’t change, no matter what I’ve said)

[Hook]
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at
(I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo)
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at
(I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo)

[Verse 2]
Pagne on ice like I got it made
Lease on life like it’s give and take
Goddaughter in another state
Already grown, when she was just a babe
And damn, I really miss the friends I used to have
But now it’s all over, I don’t wish ‘em bad
They see I’m doing good and try to hustle back
We ain’t forget who really hit me back
My tempo like my checks, only going up
The realest stayed down, always showing up
When times got tough, we’ve been glowing up
And word to my family, God is all above

[Hook]
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at
(I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo)
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at
(I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo
I’m at my tempo, I’m, I’m at my tempo)
[Outro]
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at
We in the booth ‘til dawn, spinning tracks
You been living off the lies and it’s sad
I’m in your city every day, kicking back
You ain’t really at the tempo that I’m at…
(Yeah!)