Trey Tuck - SET THE PACE (feat. Smoke DZA & Josh Blount)

Yeah, let's work
Uh, hatin' nigga had to set the pace
Tell them hatin' ass niggas, yeah
Run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace, run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace

Legendary, I knew this before my exit
Time is of the essence, you make it then that's the blessing
Got the werk in motion, in my element like I'm Kendrick
Elephants in rooms I'm cruisin' through so I can feel the tension

Dream so deep, feel like this my own inception
So when I got it, this the second time it's in my presence
Since an adolescent, was starving but never desperate
Keep close, what you protecting around vultures, I learned my lesson

Hate on me now, Jiminy Cricket ain't hearin' a sound
Askin' me how, stayed on the grind the talk of the town
Gave em the blueprint, humble beginnings was breakin' wm down
Shots at the goat, no, aim for the neck, you a Christopher Child's

She wanna be wife, all I could give was a coke and a smile
I was too nice, breakin' a heart in a similar style
Shawn Michaels how I'm kickin' em out, keep it a hundred, I keep it a thou
Back to the music, I'm back on the prowl, foot on the pedal, the engine is loud

Run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace, run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace

Legendary, I knew that before I got here
Big dawg, top tier, level up the stocks here
Them other niggas cappin', they yappin', really, it's hot air
Compared to us, it's not fair, I never let him rock here

Put this bitch in high gear, look, I'm Bron James in the garden with Hov
Kareem Reed at the Rucker with Joe, double the load
Time to fuck up some dough, suckers, they fold
But I could never let em fuck up the flow

Hear me, nigga, everything is calm, sweet
Everything at arm's reach, got a bad bitch up in the bomb suite
Complete, fresh off concrete, Dom P
Pourin' like the ball drop, killin' every tour stop

Expanding, I got more spots, get the cake
Unless you build somethin' on your own, you can't relate
I don't spec you to understand, you can hate it
Told you it's a marathon, nigga, set the pace

Run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace, run the game, see these niggas out of shape

We takin' space, get the hell up out the way
We risin' up, know we bout to set the pace
No you can't relate, cause what we do is fate
Set the pace

Written by:
Joshua Blount, Trey Tucker, Sean Pompey

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