[Intro]

My nigga, bitch see the True Religion everything, nigga, yeah

True Religion every day of the week, my nigga

This shit don't stop

I'm in the New York (I'm vengeance)

Sayonara, hi th— hi there

[Verse]

Walked in the field with my True's on (Nya)

Walked in the field with my True's— with my True—

Walked in the field with my True's—, huh (Woah)

Money in my pocket, yeah, they stayin' lon— long (Fuck hoes)

She said she mess with me, boy, you smokin' wrong

They said what I'm doin' (Mylancore), I'm doin' my little dance

Money in my jeans, like, a getaway

Money in my jeans, like a getaway (Everyone is dead)

Getaway— getaway

She said she was my friend, she a cap now

Jeans on when I'm really walkin'

I'm Mylan, I'm still causin' emo swag

I'm Mylan, I'm still causin' emo swag (Here we go)

I'm Mylan, I'm still causin' emo swag

Emo swag— emo swag

She said, "Mylan, your music suck" (Try me, bitch)

I tell her, uh "Come and suck my nuts"

Jeans on, True's on

Catch me in the party with my True's on

Really in the field with my True's on

Catch me in the party with my True's on

Take a loo— (E-e-e-everyone is dead)

With my True's on, True's on, True's on

True's on, True's on (Gotham still needs a Batman)

Catch me in the field with my True's on

[Outro]

Bands in my jeans, they stand tall (Bands)

I'm 6 feet and my money tall (Tall)

Money really tall

I stand on my money, I turned to a giant