Justin Stone – Execution lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, yeah

[Verse 1]
I be rappin' in a hearse, yeah
Legend mode from my birth, yeah
Kill the verse and come back, yeah
Heard your album, it's trash, whoa
Go get out of my way, everyday is my day (my day)
Wake up to a hundred 'k' plays
Every ex wish that I'd stay, ooh
Minimum wage—no more; I ain't gotta stress my bills
Used to talk down to me, clown on me
Now I'm alpha male, for real
How that feel? F your deal
Y'all want bangers, y'all want feels
I'ma give it to you, trust me, look what you started for real, yeah

[Chorus]
Throwback, throwback, boy (boy)
Heard I got the noise (got that noise)
Better than my last, every single track
Bump it, four a.m.; Lord, I think I'm born again
Used to turn me down, ironic—I don't got a verse to lend
Sixteen bars, I tell the truth, quit that flexin' in the booth
I rely on execution, that's exactly what I do, yeah (what I do)
That's exactly what I do
I rely on execution, that's exactly what I do, yeah (what I do)

[Bridge]
Execution, go and turn it up
(Turn it up, yeah, yeah, yo, turn it up, yeah)
Execution, go and turn it up
(Turn it up, yeah, yeah, turn it up, yeah)
Execution, go and turn it up
(Turn it up, yeah, yeah, turn it up, yeah)
Execution, go and turn it up
(Turn it up, yeah, yeah, turn it up, yeah)

[Verse 2]
It's all in the process
Your comments obnoxious
L.A. to Boston, killin' it, ugh
Someone please tell me I lost it
Slowly becoming a Russ, ooh (ooh)
You cannot stop it, no (no)
Always stay down, like yeah, you know
Used to hang ten, now down ten toes
Called up my boys like, "Here we go"
Ayy, this album gonna change my life
Spendin' more time with my family
Curvin' girls that want the pipe (want to pipe)
Got a girlfriend, now it's nice
I feel something, it feels right
Swear that when they hear this album
They like, "Oh my gosh, he's nice," woo!

[Chorus]
Throwback, throwback, boy (boy)
Heard I got the noise (got that noise)
Better than my last, every single track
Bump it, four a.m.; Lord, I think I'm born again
Used to turn me down, ironic—I don't got a verse to lend
Sixteen bars, I tell the truth, quit that flexin' in the booth
I rely on execution, that's exactly what I do, yeah (what I do)
That's exactly what I do
I rely on execution, that's exactly what I do, yeah