
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Uh-huh, come on (come on)
Skrrt, skrrt (skrrt)
Verse
I got a blueprint stitched into my sneakers, got a compass in my chest, ayy
Every block taught me grammar — hustle, hustle, then express, ayy
Counting lessons not just commas, count the commas after sweat, uh
Paper trails like constellations — map the climb, no regret, nah
I pivot, make the market bend, I speak in currency and grit
They play the weather, I make weather — storm forecast: my hit
Microphone a magnifying glass, I light the small into the big
Turn a whisper into strategy, no fear, I flip the script
Skrrt through the doubts, tires smoking confidence, (skrrt)
Stack the rhythm like a ledger, every bar a deposit
I move with hungry patience, patient hunger in my pockets
Enemies are occasional — you can hear 'em when the silence cocks it
They mimic my direction, but they miss the inner compass core
I navigate the corners where the light won't show you doors
Fingerprints on syllables, my autograph on every floor
Clocking progress in the mirror, reflection got the law
(Whoa) I turned my maybe into methods, turned the maybe into more
(Yeah) Keep the tempo on the hustle, keep the tempo on the score
(Ayy) Night sessions, daylight blessings, I don't swap the lore
I write the ache and bake the remedy — the recipe's hardcore
I bridge the gap between a want and how you get to what you want
We plant the seed, measure the soil, then collect the first response
Hands steady like a surgeon, hustle steady like a song
No glamour, just the grindline, every line a baton (pass it on)
I talk in risks, I talk in runs — I run endings, start the dawn
I keep the circle tight like cipher, pass the mic and keep it strong
We voice the truth in four-four time, keep tempo in our lungs
(Yeah, yeah) Every setback a rehearsal, every verse a rung
No ceiling, just a rooftop — where we breathe and then we jump
Pre-chorus
So sing it loud when the doors close (open up)
Tell the floor all the steps you chose (step by step)
We build from the bottom up, we raise the stakes (raise 'em up)
We don't wait for permission, we make our breaks (make our breaks)
Chorus
We move like thunder, clap back, clap back, clap back, clap back
We move like thunder, clap back, clap back, clap back, clap back
Hands up, feet down, make the moment snap back, snap back, snap back, snap back
Hands up, feet down, make the moment snap back, snap back, snap back, snap back
We get it, we get it, we get it, we get it (we get it)
We get it, we get it, we get it, we get it (we get it)
Verse
I learned the grammar of the pavement — verbs that push, nouns that build
Syllables like scaffolding, every sentence pays the bill
I ghosted old excuses, left 'em on the porch to rot
Now I'm auctioning ambition — highest bidder gets the plot
My calendar got fingerprints from deadlines I convinced
I sign my name on promises, I don't









