[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Ayy, slicin' on the pussy like a battle axe, uh
Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh
N***as blind to drip, they got cataracts
Fucked my baby momma on a muh'fuckin' yoga mat, uh
Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backtrack
Laughing at these n***as like I'm muh'fuckin' Flapjack, uh
I don't fuckin' gamble, fuck blackjack
School of rockin' n***as like I'm motherfuckin' Jack Black, uh (yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Okay, I'm turnt
At the party, fuck 'round, pussy boy, and you get burnt
Actin' up, you actin' buff, you fuck 'round, you get murked
These n***as bitches, mm, I get it
Sauce, bitch, I'm with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it (Ayy)
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it
N***as askin' where I get my drip at
Told a n***a throw a backpack, n***a, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you ain't my brother, told a fuck n***a "Hush that", uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!

[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I sit in my garden and play Stevie Wonder
And get foot massages while Clancy talk numbers
He threw me some game and I swear I won't fumble
Might cop me a Bronco to ride for the summer
Marni the trousers, tell Risso to holla
The carnival sell out, the stadium Dodger
Cut off some homies, but Taco my brodie
Until he score millions, I won't leave the goalie
Pass 'em the mittens, he never betrayed me
The E30 sitting, the LT my daily
The engine is stupid, I drive like a tutor
When I move, it moves, the transmission like Luda
Ketchup like packets, my new n***a pretty
Your new bitch is tacky like Busta Rhymes jackets
Want smoke? I can match it, that second-hand action
We exhale you inhale and asthma attack
Teeing off, n***as nauseous as fuck
Fuck you thought? Bitch, it's GOLF

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave
Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
This shit going crazy, I swear I go crazy
I never met him but man shout out Lil Baby
We running the thing *gibberish* I just ran out of words