[Hook] How you waste a first-round pick? (That’s crazy) Whole offense was lit — but you was still a bitch. (sorry ass) Fans screamin’, “Bruh, we sick!” (uh-huh) ‘Cause this ain’t the U we built, u made us the U that quit. (for real) How you fail with a star QB? (how?) Whole playbook stuck in the iceage. (old) Miami want Lane, we beggin’, “Please!” (please) Mario, it’s time — just let us breathe. (U a joke) [Verse 1] We got speed, we got motion, we got weapons, But the game plan look like regression. Can’t score points, no red-zone aggression, Turn first-downs to life lessons. Cam was him — he was a true GOAT, He aint let you box him in with yo trash ass calls, U said “Run the ball” — but Cam said naw. He actually changed to plays that work Fans in the stands just watch and stress, Play-calling feel like a game of chess — Except every move end in a mess, And the fans tweet, “Fire this sorry ass mess!” [Hook] How you waste a first-round pick? (That’s crazy) Whole offense was lit — but you was still a bitch. (sorry ass) Fans screamin’, “Bruh, we sick!” (uh-huh) ‘Cause this ain’t the U we built, u made us the U that quit. (for real) How you fail with a star QB? (how?) Whole playbook stuck in the iceage. (old) Miami want Lane, we beggin’, “Please!” (please) Mario, it’s time — just let us breathe. (U a joke) [Verse 2] You got five-stars sittin’ in the locker, And still call runs on 3rd and 9 proper. Recruit like a boss, coach like a shopper, All that Cuban coffee aint help yo ass one time This ain’t hate, it’s tough love, we proud, But the U need life, and we gon stay loud. Canes all over heart beats orange-and-green, But you turning out love into shit beans. Lane got swagger, Lane got plays, He the one that could light up the score board for days. But you keep preachin’ that ground-and-pound shit, you a coach in the ACC, and cant win shit. [Bridge ] It’s deeper than wins, it’s about identity. You talk trenches — we talk legacy. We talkin’ Sean, Edge, Reed, and Dorsey… That Miami don’t live in your tendency. [Hook ] How you waste a first-round pick? (That’s crazy) Whole offense was lit — but you was still a bitch. (sorry ass) Fans screamin’, “Bruh, we sick!” (uh-huh) ‘Cause this ain’t the U we built, u made us the U that quit. (for real) How you fail with a star QB? (how?) Whole playbook stuck in the iceage. (old) Miami want Lane, we beggin’, “Please!” (please) Mario, it’s time — just let us breathe. (U a joke) [Outro – Calm Fade-Out] We love the U… We just want the U back. And right now… It don’t look like that. (with U)
