[verse 1]
It's the vapid bandit taking over every lane
Just keep my name and your mouth remote, all fun and games
Until you and yours get caught for being lames
You're delusional thinking you and i are the same
We are not alike
You rock uniforms while i rock the mic
And i rock it right, i'm filling venues on opening night
While you on a night shift, i'm cooking up that tight shit
Open mic pit, i'm in that jawn/jean like wyclef
My whole tribe full of dawgs, q-tip and phife shit
Midnight licks, looting for ears so still righteous
Get your life split like a division in a cypher
Try your best, fighting for nothing like pro-lifers
You're a fool drawing rats around you, pied piper
How i stay so grounded when i'm flier than elytras, man?
Wait what was i saying again?
[hook]
Hi-fi coup (hi-fi coup, hi-fi coup) x8
[verse 2]
Do you want more?
I got you scratching like theodore the grand wizard
Bootleg my tape and i'll pay you a visit
Man these rappers too delicate
Barely give a fuck, explains why they only sell a bit/celibate
Back to me, i get more ps than the extra
Could teach you how to craft phat rhymes, call me large professor
Lesser known but lesser to none
You can feel this heat next to the sun
The bullet, the gun and the manufacturer, i am him
Check the mileage and the wear on the iron rims
I'm feeling charged like the cells they put ions in
I'mma just be me and let you bygones blend
Even the opps asking for armistice
Ask for handouts, you'll find out what 'armless' is
You at my show like "what kind of art is this?"
Surrounded by fire, like your address 666
[hook]
Hi-fi coup x4
[break]
Man you don't get it. let me spell it out for you
[verse 3]
Damn, brodie!
Wearing all black, you think you cool now?
Mysterious but you still broke, shit is futile
There's like a million yous round the corner
So don't act like we bros, we ain't warner
You rubbin shoulders with mozart personas
Hanging with yes-men you'll never gain growth
Every fit i got is a rainbow
Take off that north face, find a new angle!
So don't push me, i don't know where your hands been
Peaked in high school, chasing past trends
I make sure that my seatbelt is fastened
Before i spin the- fuck it, go!
[pre-hook]
One more time!
[hook]
Hi-fi coup (hi-fi) x7
Hi-fi coup (hi-fi coup)