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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Step in clean, gold on the wrist
Cold little grin, they know what it is
You talk tough, but your tone goes thin
When I walk by, whole room lean in
I got that look, make a boy lose sleep
Fresh white tee, no crease, no stain
You throw shade, I just take your lane
Hands too busy, got praise to claim
Came from the curb, now I sit like a king
Whole block hush when my phone do ring
I don’t beg, I don’t borrow, I take
One false move and the fake boys break
[Pre-Chorus]
Say my name right
Feel that pressure
You don’t want that smoke
I’m a whole lot better
[Chorus]
Yoda, Yoda
Best in the room
Yoda, Yoda
I walk in and bloom
Yoda, Yoda
Crown on my head
Yoda, Yoda
You heard what I said
[Verse 2]
They want my shine, but they miss my grind
I got mud on the boots and a plan in mind
Count my wins while you count your lies
I see the fake in your smile, no disguise
Royalty talk when I hit that track
You bring noise, but I bring it back
Every seat in the place get tight
When I turn that stare into stage-front light
Best of the best, that’s not a flex
That’s a daily fact, check the text
You can hate me loud, it don’t change the score
I’m the kind they remember long after the war
[Pre-Chorus]
Say my name right
Feel that pressure
You don’t want that smoke
I’m a whole lot better
[Chorus]
Yoda, Yoda
Best in the room
Yoda, Yoda
I walk in and bloom
Yoda, Yoda
Crown on my head
Yoda, Yoda
You heard what I said
[Bridge]
Look at me now
No fear in my face
I earned this crown
Ain’t nobody gave
I was built for the rise
Built for the climb
Now the whole world knows
What was mine was mine
[Chorus]
Yoda, Yoda
Best in the room
Yoda, Yoda
I walk in and bloom
Yoda, Yoda
Crown on my head
Yoda, Yoda
You heard what I said
Details
GeneratedJun 26, 2026
Duration3:06
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hip-hop rap with a hard-knocking midtempo boom-bap pocket, chopped snares, thick sub hits, and a prowling bassline; verse rides sparse drums and sharp piano stabs, pre-chorus pulls back to filtered samples and handclap tension, chorus comes in with stacked gang doubles and a chantable callout. Add reverse swells, vinyl grit, and a final lift with ad-lib echoes. Bright, muscular mix with a ruthless front-and-center vocal., rap, hip hop
Credits
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YodaCreation
YodaCreationModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Real men make ur panties wet, Don’t hate me cuz I’m handsome hate me cuz your girl think I am, I’m royalty and your nothing to me, name Yoda and I’m the best, gods best archangel, rap, hip hop
