[Verse 1: Junoflo]
This shit is like clockwork
Popped one now I’m going off like I turned into a monster
Topped off with her top off at the concert
Didn’t have time so I just got the top first
Awkward, cuz I dipped out quick
While you talking shit your girl choking on a bratwurst
Variety of flows it's a potluck
YOX Jiggy Juno it's a toss up, ay
I jet set like top gun, ay
Five star suites had to cop one, ay
AMG G Wagon matte black
Big body I peel out like hasta luego
Game in a chokehold, ay
Ain’t no fable
Brinks for the payload
The way I flow make you spin like dreidel
You more so mas o menos, mmmh, uh

[Verse 2: JAEYOUNG (YOX)]
I been in a moment
I been in the zone and
Y'all been in a coma
Y'all ain’t really listening
Y'all been ignoring the jist of it
Y'all been alright with thе dissonance
I been combining my forces writing my opus
You can me Mr. Holland
You can call mе if you want it
You could call it a composite
You should call your baby mommas
I been caught but never tied down
I been lost but never timed out
They find me intriguing
If I was tossed in I would climb out
I been often with my mind out
I been talkin' I been locked in y'all been softened
I been off my rocker often
I been stocking coffins, but not for nothing
I been poppin' up and poppin' off at something
[Verse 3: LYRICKS (YOX)]
Sparta kicks and body dumpin'
Why you lunging?
I saw you when you were trying to jump in
Glad I stopped you cuz you woulda died for nothing
Plus you 30-something who lost your body functions
Bali jungshin charyuh
You gotta decide if you're body wants this
Everybody fronts like they know action in real life
But I actually feel like I'll body something
I was told to do what it takes
State to state
Gimme the dates
And the name of the places to kill
Then we can case the place
Me and J will rush the stage
With both of our faces concealed
I consider this a sacred space
I'm here to break down the walls
And I take the shield
Put your motherfucking hands up
This lady dropping drinks
Prolly thinkin' I’m robbing the place for real

[Verse 4: G2]
Who got next
The boy right on Q
Thought I was shittin'
It's them silent fumes
And u wonder why with all the shit I pull
I put my gut feelings on a pedestal
Y'all indecisive while I'm in the moment
Know my time is true
Stayin' independent with my childish moves
I'm in my pocket like the dollars due
You stoppin' who?
This my stomping grounds
The way I write the rules
I'mma start the marches in a violent mood
It's ride or die, I split the stock in two
My brothers with me and it’s quite a few
Don't fuck with the squadron
We been cooking over cauldrons
With the YOX
Been mapping out the quadrants
Like we ran the numbers
Look how strong my quad is
Kickin' like aquatics