Published Date: Oct 06, 2026 Updated Date: Oct 06, 2026
Set Of P's cover
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Set Of P's Lyrics

Styles P
Lyrics to Set Of P's, by Styles P, are English hip hop song that talks about being lyrically confident, competition, street credibility, and proving oneself through rap battles. There is much wordplay, double meanings, allusions to battle raps, and striking comparisons of himself with other rappers in the lyrics. The theme of having the "juice" means having the influence, confidence, and power in the streets as well as in his bars. In addition, there are thoughts about his past life with some references to basketball, music, and streets in the verses. Stylistically, this song has typical for classic New York hip hop aggressive delivery and punchlines in the lyrics.

Set Of P's Song Lyrics

Shout out pushing crack
Reflect on the days when I was pushing the crack
Any rapper pull up, I'm pushing his shit back
Say some dumb shit like you looking to get smacked
Is all of these niggas rich, or all of these niggas bitch?
Circle jerk rappers, just all on each other's dick
Had it up to here, I can finish niggas' career
They say the wrong verse, I can finish niggas' veneer
Rolling while I'm driving, I'm using my knee to steer
If I'm headed to the woods, well, it's probably to beat the bear
You know I got the fire, you ready to meet the flare?
Body hit the ground, your soul rip in the air
I never needed a gun, you funny like Naked Gun
Half G Rap, half Native Tongues
Sent your man for the sticks, well, I hope he playing the drums
It's Alpha Stage Ghost, you niggas pay to want

In the streets I got the juice
With the bars I got the juice
Double entendre, the truth in the truth
I can still roof niggas in, throw 'em off the roof

Give a fuck about the top ten, tell 'em bring a plus one
And they can bring a plus one, I don't give a fuck, son
Thirty niggas die right there, no option
I'm cocaine cooking in the pot, I'm rocking
Lyrically kill niggas, just to get the promo
If rap was the league, I'd be shooting from the logo
Used to move work, yeah, kept it in the Volvo
Niggas cooking up but, they ain't got adobo
Bars missing seasoning, I'm misreasoning
Think about your physical, place that you breathing in
Think about leaving now, might not leave it
Think about your life, got to give you the keys again
Money, power, respect, niggas bring the heaters in
Me, I bring the cooler in, big bag of ice just to put your medulla in
KG, Minnesota Timberwolf maneuvering
Ride like I'm Ubering

In the streets I got the juice
With the bars I got the juice
Double entendre, the truth in the truth
I can still roof niggas in, throw 'em off the roof

Yeah, I ride like I'm Ubering, your bar stink
Wouldn't play your shit while I'm dooing
A lot of ho niggas trying to act like a hooligan
I'm gonna kill these niggas then back to the juice again
Ghost

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Singer(s) Styles P
Composer(s) Styles P
Lyricist(s) Styles P
Release Oct 05, 2026
Language English

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