[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
Godzilla is still alive
That's right, ugh
That's right
Ya, hahahahahaha

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Where ya at
Mission right in front of ya
Little money funded, I be making fun of ya
Ate so many beats, I think I might need a toney test
Stunting like this weak shit, finna get this honey nut
Honey wet, bitch, I do not do nicknames, ho
You can call me Selfish, but that's only for my main ho
And every time I'm in that thang, she begin to sing songs
These other n***as minutemen, like ringtones
God sent, I finna murder these oafers
They don't want beef when I got hamburger helpers
And I hate being a teacher, 'cuz they don't learn lessons
And when these women show up, that's when I turn selfish
Bitch, I'm way too gigantic, go call the army
Hey you should panic, because I don't show no mercy
Homie, I'm a monster, you n***as better hurry
Cuz I'm going for the title, bitch, I'm cold like I'm a McFlurry

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
I tell 'em
Little n***as run for your life
I been in the city, all my life
You ain't talking money, then you ain't speaking right
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla
I ain't see another n***a if he ain't my height
Damn
I guarantee these n***as finna know who I am
See I'm pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man
Carry on as a monster, a lot of n***as ran
[Verse 2: Magnum]
I do it
Magnum, wrap it up
Skinny n***a, and I'm tat, tat, tatted up
Give me that, that, that added up
What it cost? I don't give a fuck, bag it up
They mad as fuck, know they only want to murder cap me
Cuz I just bring them to the nest, make them birdies happy
Fly ass n***a, bet your bird attack me
Give me a name and a number, she threw a turkey at me
I've been on a fucking winning streak
Told you we were just friends, but I heard your bitch was into me
Shit, I'm finna be
Fucking, I ain't trying to wait
Don't need to check my calendar, cuz I ain't even tryna date
And I keep doing shit for you that your momma can't
And baby we don't talk, we just conversate
I do it to a bitch, I can't accommodate
Cuz Godzilla, boy, I dominate

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
I tell 'em
Little n***as run for your life
I been in the city, all my life
You ain't talking money, then you ain't speaking right
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla
I ain't see another n***a if he ain't my height
Damn
I guarantee these n***as finna know who I am
See I'm pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man
Carry on as a monster, a lot of n***as ran
[Verse 3: Bryson Tiller]
Like hip-hop, oh right, I can tell you that for nothing
Cash flow, mister register
Raptor, forever I'm a predator
Rug rat n***a, gotta pick a fur, Angelica
When n***as tell me their shit is cold, I can tell they lying
Just sit around and I get better, like some cellar wine
If I see another monster, it's Van Helsing time
Never with some wings, n***a, you can count me as hella fly
You gotta feel me, like I page yo ass sucka
I ain't gon' eat it, I'ma cater that pussy
I'm cold, and that is where I'm taking these rookies
And no faking me wussy, you a make believe, could he, would he
With a cable, thing it's impossible
Ain't nobody burn me, bitch, I'm hotter than saliva, healthy
Never be killing, we really eating, it's just a hippy, boy, you silly sir
I can tell some n***a, they about to get their feelings hurt

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
I tell 'em
Little n***as run for your life
I been in the city, all my life
You ain't talking money, then you ain't speaking right
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla
I ain't see another n***a if he ain't my height
Damn
I guarantee these n***as finna know who I am
See I'm pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man
Carry on as a monster, a lot of n***as ran