[Part I]
[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Main event
Hit-Boy
Yeah (Alright, alright, alright)
[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Uh, the main event
Shit get loud, dark, dirty and dangerous (Dirty and dangerous)
Pay the clip (Clip) fuck a sneak diss (Diss)
You ain't comin' direct and we on a full-court press (Press)
[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
If I had to take one guess and get somethin' off my chest (Uh)
I'ma bet it on my reps, nigga, we bringin' it back west
This my coastguard flow, bitch, I feel like DJ Hit (Yo, DJ Hit)
Homegrown like Chuck Dizzle, had Chronic on the cassette, yeah
I ain't tellin' no lies, yeah, the truth is in my eyes
I been slappin' Zs, don't cry
Back-to-back my whole flight (My whole flight)
Try not to go blind from thesе multicolored stones
Brand new offеrs in my phone
I won't text back
Get no response if they ain't linin' up with my goals
[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
The main event (Main event)
Shit get loud, dark, dirty and dangerous (Dirty and dangerous)
Pay the clip (Pay the clip) fuck a sneak diss (Fuck 'em)
You ain't comin' direct and we on a full-court press (Press)
[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]
If I had to take one guess, they let fame go to they head
I been all about my bread, in the kitchen makin' a spread
I get questions all day like where I get my jeans at
Supreme draws in a three-pack
DJ gotta screw this, slow it down, then bring it back
Sold it up, they had to put my pops in L.A. Times (Times)
Out the trunk, pull up quick, we outside (We outside)
Most get caught up in the moment, can't see down the road (Can't see down the road)
Find anybody who's switched up on me and ask them, "How did it go?" (Where they at?)
Yeah, killin' em all, one-eighty-seven
Home alone, but I ain't Kevin, I'm a reputable in my section (Rep)
Show you how to turn an L into a lesson (For real)
Need your wave, nigga, come book here for a session (Damn)
[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
The main event (Main event)
Shit get loud, dark, dirty and dangerous (Dirty and dangerous)
Pay the clip (Pay the clip) fuck a sneak diss (Fuck 'em)
You ain't comin' direct and we on a full-court press (Press)
[Bridge: Hit-Boy]
Full-court press
Theodore and Andre
Maniac, goin' maniac
Goin' mani' on these niggas, uh
[Part II]
[Bridge: The Alchemist]
Never seen before or heard before
Uncut raw, ayo
[Verse 3: The Alchemist]
I'm my brothers keeper (Yup)
Make you jump out of your seat, hug the speaker
Jump in the water, I'm goin' under deeper
Lights on the boards, I'm doin' numbers easy
Never threw the white towel in, if I start, I get it done completely
Uh, stirrin' the soup, I add a chunk of season
Throw on a Dickies suit full of creases
I'm decorated with gold-covered pieces
Not a human, I'm a whole 'nother species (Alien)
Anaesthetics make you go under easy, then I get surgical (Goin' in)
Don't get mad, get vertical (Go up)
Throw on fits, they never saw a trench coat that's reversible (Put that shit on)
Ayo Hit, this shit too easy for us (Yeah)
You bake the turkey wings, I'll sprinkle in the seasonin' dust (Sprinkling)
Big Gouda, Little Caesars with the cheese in the crust (Big cheese)
Make it look like I'm asleep until the fee is discussed (Snorin')
Everything got too much polish, all I need is some rust (Uh)
Put a filet on the grill and cook it medium plus (Like that)
Used the cover of your album as a weed crutch (Smokin')
I was flyin', stripped the gears when I downshifted the speed clutch (Damn)
Uh, now I'm finally in cruise control (Finally)
Came from the mud, I had to grow up from the roots below, uh
[Verse 4: Johnathan Hulett]
Ooh, and you see me rollin' now
You see me focused, and if you haven't noticed
You see we never slowin' down
Ooh, stay in your lane, yeah, we ain't the same, yeah
La-dadada-dadada-dadada-dadada, yah, yah
[Outro: Johnathan Hulett]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
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