Tell a DJ run it back, ponder, replay Fitted for the drop, snapbacks, you know the

 play Can't control, ain't that you won't

 Rhythm and real, be the reason It's the same team, what you want

 Conquer all opposing, ain't no different way to motion

 We the real, better act like you know it, wake up

 Take a little journey through my mind state We black on business, baby, I don't play

 Step back and watch as I do my thing Step back and jock, wanna roll like me

 Make it drop, shorty fly, we the real ones Momentum to the sky, we gon' build one

 Empire never fall, set in stone Maybe one at all, run up on it

 Get em up, shut em down We the real ones, we don't play around

 Tell em get em up, shut em down I'm the king boy, come and get my crown

 Tell em get em up Cran-apple with a rum twist

 Chillin' till I'm feelin' numbness When I'm skatin' on the hatin'

 I'm just rollin' with the punches Every setup made the core unit stronger

 And the crunch, it's uncanny Started makin' words connect

 Learned the business, earned respect Became execs at Adidas

 Arguably concerned with checks But kept the lane unimpeded, no turns expressed

 Nobody does it better on that low key Screamin' at your real nose, growin' like Pinocchi

 Feed me any beat and I'ma eat it like it's gnocchi

 Older now, still in mint condition like I'm Stokely