[Verse 1: LILNEDBIGBY]
Hit em like "Nani," Get in your panties
I have my dollars, chick calamari
Tip on my wallet, in space like WALL-E
You drive a trolley, I got an Audi
I claim your girl with a snap
Kick it like Hitmonchan, that's where we at
Git with the gat, I do not like to lack
Mix it and master, I also rap fast
Saint Goose better sign me
I will get a safe, confine me
Tonight I will become knightly
No tighty whities, whitie
Boy, I'm the same LILNED
James Earl Ray 'cause I catch this head
And this beat that I just bodied
'Cause your fave rapper is dead
[Hook: 6ix9ine]
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
Bitch
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
B-B-Bitch
B-B-B-B-Bitch
[Verse 2: LILNEDBIGBY]
I drive a car, to run over girls
To run a hurdle I must get the curls
I must get the tire, she is Moisty Mire
Fortnite, Fortnite, Fortnite, Fortnite
What is the point of building the forts
Your girl is a whore, she walked through my door
And said, "Hi, is LILNED here?"
She likes boys, I guess she's queer
Gucci Gang Ryan, hit or miss, hit? I guess he's lying
I'm slowly deteriorating and dying
Say goodbye to the LILNED rap god
On that map uhh, I am the key
Virtual deity, NEDBIGBY
No one wanna think of doing hecks with me
3v3 on a map, no cheese
[Hook: 6ix9ine]
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
Bitch
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
B-B-Bitch
B-B-B-B-Bitch
[Verse 3: LILNEDBIGBY]
Y'all thought that Kids Cuisine was fast
I'm a bad rapper, I thought you knew that
I ain't no Aussie, I'll call you a chap
Got a cap with your cat on my lap playing Macbook
Fast food, that's what rats do
Even if I feed you these rhymes, I don't have to
Turn this song off if you don't want to chat
Cause I'm about to go off in a flash
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
LILNED gonna take chick-chick
LILNED gonna take chick-chick
Read this book, it's lit-lit
Magazine, get out of here
[Hook: 6ix9ine]
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
Bitch
These n***as say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fucking face 'fore I murder you
B-B-Bitch
B-B-B-B-Bitch