[Intro: Lil Nas X & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Lick it all up (Mhm, mm)
Slurp it (Mhm, ah), make it sloppy (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Look at how I top shit, bitch
I just put like three up in the top ten
Now I don't need nobody, I just need these CCs on my body
Everything I do, bitch, right or wrong, gon' make a profit
Read about it, I don't even gotta sing about it
I wake up with the money that you n***as dream about, uh

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X & YoungBoy Never Broke Again, YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah (Okay)
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got 'em
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hundreds (Grr) inside this bitch, a hundred sticks
A hundred bitches with a hundred thousand on my wrist, yeah
Baddie in my bed and she plan on drivin' me (What?)
Demons in my head, I can't stop 'em all from rottin' me
She want me to buy her some CCs
She wanna eat and I hope that she don't bite now
She on her knees, and she's worshipin' right now
With her friend I'm flirtin', now she wan' fight now
These people they know not to try me
I get in that mode and collect me a body
I'm up in New York like I'm Gotti
I'm ridin' lil' shorty like new Kawasakis

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X & YoungBoy Never Broke Again, YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah (Okay)
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Nas X & Pop Smoke]
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got 'em (Woo)

[Verse 3: Pop Smoke]
I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (Woo shit)
I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch and we both feelin' ruthless (Ruthless)
If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (Nah)
Saucin' (Saucin'), too lit (Too lit)
Headshot (Headshot), clueless (Clueless) (Yeah, yeah, woo)
I pop a Perc', go retarded, we shoot up the party, then change the artilleries
I'm a double G, I'm from the 9, that's why your homegirl be feelin' me
See this rappin' shit? It's new to me (Bow, nah), but the street shit ain't new to me (Woo)
Runnin' the streets like a true MC (Woo), when you see me, better "Woo" to me (Grrt)
Even my teacher "Woo" to me (Hahaha) and that bitch who used to tutor me
Walk in the streets with a tool on me (Woo) 'cause I ain't with the foolery (Grrt, bow)
Say she like how I walk, hop in the car, then I put it in sport (Sport)
Step on the court, twing-twing, step back, Alhamdulillah
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got 'em

[Outro: Lil Nas X & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy, yeah