Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] This one’s for the DJs This one’s for the rappers (hey!) Spin it ’til the paint peel Turn the crowd to reactors From the booth to the back row Hands up like you drafted If you built it from the ground, say “We really made it happen” (we made it) [Verse 1] Started in a bedroom Cracked screen, cheap mic Label said “We love you” Then they split the pie slight Advance got you smiling But the fine print biting You the one who bleed for it They the ones who type it I seen suits in the hallway Picking who get light If your numbers don’t sparkle They don’t care what you write So I took it to the block Let the people decide ’Cause a real crowd reaction Cut deeper than a lie [Chorus] This one’s for the DJs This one’s for the rappers (oh!) Spin it ’til the paint peel Turn the crowd to reactors From the booth to the back row Hands up like you drafted If you built it from the ground, say “We really made it happen” (we made it) [Verse 2] West side with the bounce Yard smoke in the air East voice in the pocket Like I’m boxing a snare She from down by the river Got that drawl, got that glare (uh-huh) When she sing on the hook Every head gotta stare Industry is a jungle Every chain got a cost If you hungry for the crown Keep a ledger of the loss Own your name, own your masters Keep your fam in the loop ’Cause the sharks wear lanyards And they smile in the group [Bridge] To all the DJs Breaking new names nightly (spin that) To all the rappers Sharpening they lines quietly If they treat you like a product Treat yourself like truth Let the hype fade out Let the work be proof [Chorus] This one’s for the DJs This one’s for the rappers (hey!) Spin it ’til the paint peel Turn the crowd to reactors From the booth to the back row Hands up like you drafted If you built it from the ground, say “We really made it happen” (we made it)
Tags
rap, Bounce-heavy West Coast meets humid reggae sway, deep sub-bass and sharp trap hats. Male vocals up front with a gritty New York battle cadence; Louisiana female vocals on catchy call-and-response hooks and ad-libs. Bright skank guitars on the offbeat, airy pads in the chorus, and crowd-chant moments built for DJs to spin and rappers to freestyle over. Energy rises from head-nod verses into a shout-along hook aimed at clubs, battles, and radio sets., deep, new beat
Duration
2:08
Instrumental
No
Created
3/4/2026