[Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign]
Ambition (Ayy)
They gon´ love me for my ambition (Lil´ bitch, ayy), oh (Bow)
For that ambition (You know the vibes)

They owe somethin´, this is a Melo beat (Give it to him, lil´ bitch), know the vibes
Traphouse Mob (Henny, Perc´, lil´ bitch)
You can have the vibe, you know what I´m sayin´? (Dope)
And look me and my eyes too, though, make me take note (Bow, gangstas in the spot, Fivi)
Okay, yeah (Baddies, ayy)

[Fivio Foreign & Lil Tjay]
They gon´ love me for my ambition (Ayy), man, listen (Man, listen)
Did a show and had the fiends trippin´ (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Open the door and let my man get in (Bow)
They started this, but they always wanna go play the damn victim (Ayy)
We seen him, I hope his man with him (Hope his man with him)

Uh, you a thot if you gon´ stand with ´em (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
It´s Fivio Foreign, I ain´t even scared of nann, nigga (Nah, nah, nah)
Ain´t no fear in him (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

[Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign]
You say it´s smoke, just know we airin´ shit (Nah)
Bodies droppin´, youngins reckless, they don´t care and shit (Grr, grr)
Growin´ up was skippin´ school, avoid my parents and (Nah)
Always drippy ´cause we cared about appearances (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
VVS´s on my body, you can stare at shit (Ayy)
See me ridin´ in that foreign, that McLaren shit (Skrrt)

Lately ain´t nobody try, but I been darin´ shit (Baow)
For some stupid nigga try, just know I´m flarin´ shit (Look, ayy, baow)
Pay attention it´s demons (Demons), shooter with me fiendin´
Let me chill (Baow, baow), you gon´ know when you see him, lil´ bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Tito pipe drivin´, it was speedin´ (Skrrt)
All these Percocets, static Fivi, you´re a demon (You´re a demon)

[Lil Tjay]
Sippin´ on this Wock, got me leanin´ (Got me leanin´)
Fuck a thot, got her creamin´ (Got her creamin´)
Then I told her gimme mop, gave her semen (Semen)
She gon´ do the whole gang like a demon (Demon)

All my niggas shotta and we with that (And we with that)
Lotta violence homie, we don´t do the chit-chat (Ayy, ayy)
I got my forty cal. on me, it push your wig back (Grr, baow, baow)
Fuck around, the bodies dropping, that´s the big facts (Look, ayy, look, look)

[Fivio Foreign]
Shooter find the target, he don´t miss that (He don´t miss that)
Glock forty, rubber grip, two-tone, mix and match (Ayy, ayy)
The bitches wanna leave ´cause your shit wack (Shit wack)
She always askin´, "Where the Lyft at?" (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I know how she like it, I´m a psychic (I´m a psychic, uh)
She like, "Fivi you so excitin´" (She like, "Fivi you so excitin´" ayy, ayy)
Every time he saw me, he was frightened (Ayy)
I´m a demon and a viking (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, baow)

[Lil TJay]
Yeah, I´m highspeed (Highspeed)
Really menace, it get filthy, don´t you test me (Test me)
Fuck that cappin´ in your song, it don´t impress me (Don´t impress me)
I be really in the field, they tryna ´rest me (Arrest me)
It´s my season, it´s the best me (Best me)
Ridin´ dirty, scared no police, they can´t catch me (Catch me)

Rollie righty, AP leftie (Baow)
Diamonds drippin´ on my body, they can´t wet me (Baow, baow)
No security, I´m movin´, they respect me (Ayy)
Catch a bullet, the first nigga try to deck me (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baow, baow, baow, baow)

[ Fivio Foreign]
Uh, these niggas nothin´ but clowns, ayy
Bow, know the vibes lil´ bitch
Fuck around, get in tune
Ayy, Fivio Foreign
Bow
Ayy, ayy, yeah