[Intro]
Yuh (Ayy)
LIL IQ (Yuh, ayy, yuh)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
LIL IQ, put the Glock to your head
LIL IQ, bring your girl in my bed
LIL IQ, hittin' licks, gettin' bread
LIL IQ is the best, your girl said
I just blew up, boy, they say I'm the bomb
I don't even have to rap on this song
I could just release this instrumental
And I'd still make a million, ayy
I'm that boy sippin' on syrup, ayy
I'm the greatest for these lyrics, ayy
Santa Gang be on the top
Now everybody in the world can feel us, ayy
Spit 'till I destroy my larynx
Crash into y'all like a terrorist
If you try to diss the Santa Gang
Boy you know we'll put a hole in your brain
Yuh, I'm that boy
All these beats, I destroy
And your girl, I destroy
And your brain, I destroy
Wear this ice, I'm so cool
Take these rappers back to school
Man they say that I'm a fool
Santa Gang is here to rule
I'm the best on the planet, know you can't stand it
And I be starving, guess I be famished
I wish them losers would actually manage
To step up to LIL IQ, see
Mitsubishi just like Cuzzi
And that barely cost me any cash
Take your girl straight from your arms
Boy, you know she ain't comin' back
Your girl just like Mia, she still ride a KIA
Now she ride a Lambo
And she claims she's never seen ya
I wouldn't want to be ya
But I don't feel bad for ya
You know that you're broke
Man you're such a joke
Nobody even knows ya
If you got murdered, no one know
That's just what you get
If you make me your foe though
Nobody can rap like me because I'm so original
I'm a mix of Lil Pump and a ton of miracles
Yuh, I'm a clown boy
You're attracted to my raps like magnets
Snatch your girl just like a magnet
I just took your girl and tagged it
You're an actor like Bob Saget
Stay out of my way, you frickin- oh!
Be right back, gotta get this dough
Then I'm coming back for mo'
LIL IQ make the greatest raps ever and even better first impressions
If LIL IQ catch a glimpse of your girl then you know I'm gon' be in her mentions
If LIL IQ know you dissin' my clique then your blood will be spilled just like ketchup
LIL IQ gonna hurt you so bad, boy you know you'll be dead in the stretcher
LIL IQ be the greatest alive
LIL IQ got five Lambo's to drive
I can't choose which one I do want to ride
I may as well just buy another
Then pull up to your mother's house
Shoot it up right then and there just for tickin' me off
You know I never get caught
And I leave home with your rocks, yuh, ayy
[Chorus]
Always keep a strap on me
Just in case a clique walks up claiming they want beef, yuh
I better make it clear
If you ever diss my clique then you know you'll get put to sleep, yuh
LIL IQ so amazing, I can never stop
Santa Gang on top, guess the industry want to keep us
And all the girls want us
Man they love us, got girls like Mia Khalifa, ayy (Like Mia)

[Outro]
Hah, Santa Gang, fool (Huh, yuh)
LIL IQ, auh (Flex, flex)
You better subside if you want beef with us, fool (Yuh, ayy, yuh)
Yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh