[Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah
Yo, Gunn, I´ma, I´ma just, I´ma just fuck around
(Ayo)

[Tyler, The Creator]
I got soul, niggas ain´t gon´ hide
Think you that big stepper, fuck around, get your ankles tied
I´m hot, boy, I´m from the depths of Hell where you can´t survive
A cold day feel like a good oven when bakin´ pies
I´m in that bitch chillin´ like I sang about you were mine, you got it bad
You ain´t gotta call me or hit my line, just (Brrr, hello?)
The doc said I need tranquilizer, new .40 got some mushroom, and psilocybin, how you doin´? (Bitch)
Bunny hop off me when the money stop and check the ring
See the blue moon like some runnin´ cops
Check the doors, doors butterfly like when tummy drops

T with that Westside Gunn, you get ya´ momma pop (FLYGOD)

[Westside Gunn]
All red lindell specs
Lookin´ like Sally Jessy Raphaël in the stretch Corvette (Skrrt)
Peace love (Peace love), ayo, posin´ with the AK (Brr)
My shooter in nueve
Yé Dominique, goin´ twenty years vacay (Ah)
I been on my own dick, fuck whatever they say (They say)
Icon, legend, master my perfection, he´s killin´ shit effortless
God-level flow, leather trench on Vetements (Ah)
For fiends, Supreme Pyrexs for measurements, devilish

Thousand round drum, fun, your head´ll spin (Doot, doot, doot)
Exorcist, treacherous

[Tyler, The Creator]
If I was on that, niggas get slimed out
Like egg yolk, I got some contacts that take your eyes out (Ayo)
I don´t play, that boy on timeout, the Cartier crash
I blew the tires out then hopped out (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Like Leapfrog, baby, I´m out my mind now
Got too much paper, went overtime, and I ain´t sign out
I´m that boy, if you need proof, press the rewind now
Or go get a map, go get lost nigga and find out, I´m out here