[Intro] (Doors sliding…) (Yeah, hey, day another day to get to it) (Welcome to the machine) (You going through it, it's your day to get through it) (Going up? Or going down?) (A real one gon' do it) (I'm the operator… WUB-WUB-WUB!) [Verse 1] 'Cause my **diggas ain't losing since the Voice of LA I see the DNA, I see the path you’ve made Don't let **Diggas confuse it, it's written all through the vibes The DNA's in the music, pray these words that I spew Help you untangle confusion, my crew's tight as them Rasta communities Respect the focus, yeah, you hold the key But I’m the lever king of this frequency Germans to Asians too( who cares, to the world) , private planes, courtside games, Aces and flutes Keep the private planes and the courtside view I’m pulling on the handle, bringing something new Champagne talk, pull up in them places that your Lamb' can't park You roll the J while the lobby’s looking grand I’m the high-speed motor that you can’t withstand! (Floor ten reached!) [Pre-Chorus] (Mechanical 4-Chord progression starts pumping) The cables are snapping, the lights are turning gold The coffee’s shaking rhythm, the power’s taking hold It all depends on what part you play, let me roll my J (GOING UP! THREE… TWO… ONE… DROP!) [Chorus] Hold on, baby, and baby could you pass me my coffee please? Every time you hit the room make your presence felt Know they gon' judge you by your past and not your present self Hold on, baby, and let the chords ignite We’re taking every floor into the Neo... ehmm (SHUT UP dont say the word) light (Into the light!) You represent the movement, represent the brand I’m the lift controller, king of all the land Just keep moving on, represent your movement strong Stay on brand, watch for off-brands Merging all the energy we’re keeping deep inside! [Drop] (WUB-WUB-WUB-WUB) (BWAAAA-ERRRR-WUB-WUB-WUB) (METALCORE-CHUG-STOMP) (INDUSTRIAL-GROOVE-BLAST) (GRRRRRRR-KICK-SNAP) (A hit dog gon' holler) (Bark!) (WOBBLE-WOBBLE-WOBBLE-WUB) (SYSTEM-OVERDRIVE!) [Verse 2] It's crazy shit to y'all, to me it's a light jam Seen it all, whole game is recycled as toss cans The game is recycled? Then we change the floor You got the vision, but I’m breaking down the door (Break it down!) Deposit just dropped, let’s change plans, let’s fit a pop Roll us, get a yacht in some strange land, party 'til the sunrise You want the yacht while the sunrise is deep? I’m the operator that never goes to sleep (No sleep!) Pockets deep days in, they telling I’m a joint by the way that I banged in Pockets deep, yeah, the legacy is cold Mixing up the silver, turning it to gold Let the J burn slow while the bass starts to roar We’re going up higher, then we’re going up more! [Chorus – Tighter Blend] Hold on, baby, and baby could you pass me my coffee please? We’re taking every floor into the neon light ( did he say that fucking word) Every time you hit the room make your presence felt You represent the movement, represent the brand Stay on brand, watch for off-brands I’m the lift controller, king of all the land Know they gon' judge you by your past and not your present self So don't be too quick to prove 'em wrong, stay on your zone Just keep moving on, represent your movement strong Merging all the energy we’re keeping deep inside! [Final Drop / Outro] (WUB-WUB-WUB-WUB) (METALLIC-GROWL-BWAAA) (4-CHORD-STADIUM-LAYER) (WUB-WOBBLE-WOBBLE-WUB) (SCREECH-WUB-WUB-WUB) (SKYLINE DESTRUCTION!) Hold on, let me roll my J And baby could you pass me my coffee please? (Going down?) (Never.) (Vibe respected) (Power established) (Bark!) (Wuff!)
