[Intro]

(Yo Drew2-)

(Your beats is ass-)

(Let’s go!)

[Verse]

I be killing beats, I’m always aiming for the throat (ouu)

You think we comparable, but boy you just a joke (slatt)

I ain’t make no chorus, ain’t no stopping, I just go (I’m finna go)

I ain’t make no chorus, ain’t no stopping, I just go

(Ay, this that SWAT shit)

Ay, this that SWAT

Guns in the beat, do not get shot (brrrt)

I drop these tapes on all y’all rappers like I damn near popped a squat

I drop this heat and all these bangers in my bonnet, feel like scotch

I know it’s my time to shine every day, but I don’t rock no watch, slatt

I make My World all by myself, you best know I don’t need no team (don’t need nobody)

I make My World just like a game, but you can’t purchase this on Steam

If all my songs were in thе NBA, they’d all be shooting green (green)

I stay fire, at thе top, yeah, ain’t no in-between (let’s go)

I could be dropping so many songs all the time, I’m a machine

And you can’t say I got no talent, you just sit there on a screen

I got rocks in my mouth, so you know I’m finna gleam

It’s my turf, it’s my land, yeah, it’s almost like a dream (like a dream)

I’m boasting in my songs, but I don’t got an ego (oh!)

It’s like my duty

Yeah, this a scientology, they studying my flow

I feel like uzi, modern uzi

I feel like uzi, modern uzi

I feel like uzi, modern uzi

I feel like uzi, modern uzi

I feel like-

I wake up, I got Sprite for breakie

The can is green, so I think it’s a veggie

I only sip Sprite, I don’t like that Pepsi

You 10 years old and you talking ‘bout a Bentley

If the beat like some water, my flow like a jet-ski

I’m selling these beats, you can get them on Etsy

You posted your beat, got me laughing like XD (hahaha)

You posted your beat, got me laughing like XD

Clean on the beat, I ain’t never get messy

I’m scoring on y’all, I feel like I’m Messi

This music addiction, it’s finna get deadly

I’m carrying everybody, y’all so hefty

Shoutout Gabe, yeah, that’s my bestie

But he a lame ‘cause you know he a leftie

This so much fun, I’m feeling like Jeffery

Remember my run, remember my legacy

I said my songs pretty, and my trap is cute, yeah (and fun, yeah yeah)

I hopped right off the stage, they asked for pictures, ain’t no juice, wow (bleh, man ain’t no juice)

I love my lil’ sound, look at these songs I done produced (My World!)

Yeah, and I could never switch up, I remember all my roots (yeah)

Everything is me, I ain’t forcing no aesthetic (oh no)

Yeah, I make that trap, but my melodies angelic

I gave my autograph to these girls, I know that’s fin’ be a relic (woo, woo)

They all say they like my songs, yeah, I’m feeling so epic, woah (I’m so cool)

On this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT, let’s go)

On this- On this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT, let’s- on this beat)

On this beat you just gon’ flop (woah)

Always on go, I never stop (yeah)

On this- On this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT, let’s go)

Yeah, on this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT, let’s go)

Yeah, on this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT, let’s go)

On-on-on-on this beat I walk (woah, slatt, SWAT)

[Outro]

(let’s go, bee, bee, woo, woo, yeah, let’s go)