[Part I]

[Intro]
Go ily, go ily
Scuff god, scuff god
Ayy, ayy, ayy, baby, baby here I am
Scuff god, scuff god
Ayy, ayy, go ily
Scuff god, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Ayy, just caught a flight to L.A
I got a hundred thousand goons and they all do what I say
If you don't do what I say, I'll put that heat in your face
And if that heat is in your face, boy you best say your grace, ayy
Ayy, little [?] touchdown
I ain't done in that bitch until you makin' no sound
Got Rick Owens on my feet, you got Rick Morty's on your chest
He not [?] so I pull up and I told him do your best
Uh, too stressed, ain't it Mike and Melissa
Brody think he next up, I took him out of the picture
I need some quiet on the set, I'm smokin' out of a swisher
And brody think he hard as hell when his car look like Peter Griffin
Goddamn, no you don't understand
Found out his girlfriend wanna want me, put that boy on his hands
Like damn, okay shawty who's your man then?
I'ma need some cash then 'causе ily really in demand, listen
[Chorus]
Ayy, hatе to see a marauder
I'm in a big big whip that make you look like a toddler
You don't have to be jealous about it, that's how I do it
I'ma pull up out front so you can see how I move it, 'cause I'm a-
Ayy, hate to see a marauder
I'm in a big big whip that make you look like a toddler
You don't have to be jealous about it, that's how I do it
Told him "baby, here I am" so I'ma pull up and prove it, uh

[Break]
Ayy, ayy, listen listen listen, you know, my opp was texting me the other day, you know? He was like "pull up, pull up, pull up" you know? I- I sent my address, you know I was like "baby, baby here I am" hahaha, this is fucking stupid, you know, it's true though! But it's- it's stupid, but it's true though, you know, like-

[Verse 2]
Ayy, just caught a flight to L.A
And dawg I mean it when I say yo I ain't smokin' once a day
You know I catch your [?] replica [?]
When he act pretty like Chalamet, why he steppin' out of tempo?
Damn, you still sleeping on a sofa
Bitch I'm sleeping through the White House with some shit on me like Al Roker
I keep it [?]
The only reason I ain't shot him is 'cause I need to be sober
I swear that brody pull the strap on me like what the fuck is wrong with you?
Like that ain't proper etiquette and this my first time meeting you
I'm really glad that I will never live to be like you
And I'm glad that all my opps will never get to see me through
Dawg I'm tryna get geeked while you tryna get smoked
Can't you see I'm busy at the moment, that's just how it goes
I'ma C-B-Dawg, you know we smokin' it down
We gon' pull up on your block and we gon' spin it right around, I'ma-
[Chorus]
Ayy, hate to see a marauder
I'm in a big big whip that make you look like a toddler
You don't have to be jealous about it, that's how I do it
I'ma pull up out front so you can see how I move it, 'cause I'm a-
Ayy, hate to see a marauder
I'm in a big big whip that make you look like a toddler
You don't have to be jealous about it, that's how I do it
Told him "baby, here I am" so I'ma pull up and prove it, uh

[Outro]
Scuff god, scuff god, scuff god
Go ily, go ily, go ily, go ily, ayy
Scuff god, scuff god, scuff god, ayy ayy ayy
I don't wanna [?] to do this this the corniest shit, I don't even fucking know

[Part II]

[Verse]
Ayy, hey do we have a problem?
That's what I was asking that boy right before I shot him
Uh, damn, got these pussies where I want 'em
Uh, bitch I did it, bitch I did it, what's the problem?
Uh, yeah, hey these pussies don't got voices
Put that, uh, put that pretty strap that's what I like
Uh, and pony got turned into a bit of a firefight
No matter how you step it you can't sever my divine light
Uh, yo, young money feel like Drake boy
Uh, yeah, keep y'all bitchin' out my face, boy
Uh, yeah, like do you yap in front the K boy?
Uh, bitch you, uh, you got nothing left to say boy
Uh, he done made us, well, I put him in the oven
Broke boy givin' me his wallet, well, nothing is nothing
Not tryna make fun
Just letting you know 'bout my big guns
We call that hit and run, and that heater just made you set and done