[Denzel Curry] Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger
[Rich Brian & Warren Hue] Uh
Getcho mans, if you switchin´ up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin´, dunno where the medal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got us some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Killstreak shit on the game, then I just represent, ayy, yеah
[Warren Hue] Mona Lisas and Picassos Bones are limp, I´m a child hoe Cultural vision on a 5-0 Wavеs from when we out hoe
Came storm like it´s X-Men Fuck with me, you is dead man In my pockets, dead man And I leap like it´s Jumpman Coach seats in the airman Trophies, don´t compare them What´s a grammy to a necklace? And my granny gave it to me What´s a gram to a fake bitch? Indonesian what´s the language Think I´m speakin´ like a bad bitch Background in a whole different continent Hoe we got different ad-libs Hoe we got different mothers Hoe we got different cash Hoe we got different chances Hoe we got different culture
[Rich Brian] Rollin´ deep with my dawgs you would think it´s a veterinary I reached my goals by January Got the eyes of a tiger, Katy Perry Gettin´ married to the game Little bitch, we´re not the same And that bitch pussy wet like Johnny Dang And that bitch done stole my 20k And I´m jokin´, rollie pollie with the zaza Sippin´ drank combine it with the foie gras You goin´ need to bargain when you buy buy I don´t got a problem with the harga I´m the finished product you the mockup Quit the xanny bitch, get your bars up You too slow, just get to the choppa Just woke up, I get to the commas You roll joints, I´m rollin impalas
I do not write I´m just tellin´ my truth When I get in the booth I don´t fuck with no Judas Got mac no computers Got so many suns, I don´t know where the moon is If you got a gang man I got a comuna We pull up with goonies But I´d rather sit in my peace like I´m buddhist You fuckin´ with groupies, I get Mila Kunis, uh I´m geekin she gimme the face, uh I fell in love in the middle of covid she badder than Addison Rae, uh Your man did a post for that Fashion Nova seven times and he never got paid, uh I told my girl hit the mute on the zoom and now she taking off the parade, uh I took the family, one trip in Japan for the week because that´s how we´re raised
[Rich Brian & Warren Hue] Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin´ up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin´, dunno where the medal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got on some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Killstreak shit on the game then I just represent, ayy, yeah
[Rich Brian & Warren Hue] Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Me and Warren ´bout to kill this shit
It is gettin´ scary, get a crucifix Thought I´m boutta leave but I renewed the lease All the snake bitches get a peace sign Rewind that shit, remind that bitch We the kings fore he turn to ashes, don´t forget now bitch I´m the man, you a background, ay Who the fuck trynna go clash to clash with me I´m practically the most savage, the most braggadocious boy that you´ve ever seen I´m on caffeine, black jeans denim hold Bags and keys, you slow Activis I´m sippin´ tea I´m limpin´, cause I got a whole game to carry At the top, you can´t reach Oh my god my Nikes, I´m Mariah Carey Got a check in December Miss shots like a sober man Who don´t join the mili-military
Missing, sign you the side of a dairy Where he go, shit gettin´ scary I don´t fish fight "Bitch, I´m pretty!" Goddamn I´m pretty, bitch
[Rich Brian & Warren Hue] And I´m back in the juice I don´t play by the rules I don´t work in a cube We attack anything that´ll make any moves I don´t make an excuse Before you walk in, take off the shoes, bitch All you lil´ boys sippin´ on Trulys I got blues but you so clueless Mark my words I´ll act in a movie Lil´ bitch I got blue bills match with the pants they some blue jeans
With a bad bitch in the side of this two-seat Schoolboy gettin´ his P´s and Q´s, I be groovy Yes I´m in a new scene Bitch, I got new keys In Jacuzzis you be in the nosebleeds Why they all moody? Bitch, my bands be taller than Uzi Getcho mans, kick ´em out, like Bruce Lee, ay
[Rich Brian & Warren Hue] Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin´ up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy Chain swingin´, dunno where the medal is, ayy, uh Pull up on a bitch, she dance, got us some leather pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah)
Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Killstreak shit on the game, then I just represent, ayy, yeah