[Part I]

[Intro: Sample]
-out and day in, I will stay next to him

[Verse 1: ilysm]
Ayy, motherfucker come on
Multitasking, countin' money while I'm writing the songs
Me and James Bands cliqued up, we ain't paying your bonds
Strapped up, pretty bitch, boy I think I'm a swan
All your tracks hot?
All your tracks bad, bitch
Ily want all the smoke, all my fans is famished
Look, uh, don't be afraid we just outside
You was talking shit for a minute, so it's about time
Uh, motherfucker you in my sight line
Yellin', but y'all not listening, my life just feel like lifeline
(Oh my god, that's that shit though, that's that shit!)

[Verse 2: Robin's Ghost]
I don't know where all my money went
I got two bucks inside my bank account, running away from the government
I took a [?] to make you bitches fall apart
You play your misses, I can [?]
Sorry 'bout that
I ain't sorry, don't really feel bad
I'm prettier than Princess Allura, I'm in my real bag
How's the pretty bitch I pull always so consistent?
This spectrum and y'all, I pull up with sticks and rich kids
And I was fine when I said y'all had a chance
You only think I even give you one
You acting like some feds, c'mon
[Break: Robin's Ghost & ilysm]
-kaiju fuck!
Fuck, my fuckin' mic's fucked up man

[Verse 3: ilysm]
Uh, I got a strap on me pussy
Better not catch you tryin' to go and double back on me pussy
I got my wrist up
I'm getting money, put my clique on
I'm ticked off, if you not careful you get pissed on
I'm just tryna make a living out the bedroom
Huh, make a living out the bedroom (damn that shit's fucking stupid, I'm not doin' this shit no more)

[Part II]

[Intro: ilysm]
H-Hey, hey listen, listen, I'm gonna be real with you
I don't even listen to your fuckin' music
Know your fucking place (hahaha, oh my god)

[Verse: ilysm]
Uh, I got some shit on me (some shit on me)
Just met your girl and I murdered that pussy fifth-degree (fifth degree)
Y'all best be kidding me (uh)
I got that glick on me (uh)
And I hate these rappers all I get like they ain't kin to me
[?] got him Medusa
Turned his life to bloopers (bloopers)
That boy a fucking loser
He done turned into Dry Bones and King Koopa
Y'all be hating for the clout, oh the humanity!
Want the home diamond on wrist, all for the vanity (yo!)
Pony wants the smoke, listen, I don't let him puff (ayy, ayy)
Listen, all up in they throat
Listen, I don't give a fuck
Hol' up, I don't give a fuck
Hol' up, I don't give a what?
Hol' up, I don't give a what? (hahaha!)
(I don't give a fuck, hold on)
[Outro: DJ Cash Fucker]
Hold on, let me tell you something. We're expensive everyday out here baby. No matter how you look at it, we're the ones with the money! So when I wake up in the morning, and I see my money and your beautiful wife beside me, and there's only one thing someone like me can say: I love you so much