[Hook - prodbyaarxn]:

Yeah, lemme get it like this

Lemme rip it like this

So sick, I don't spit, I vomit, bomb it

I’m tryna get my hands on some profits

Blowing up yeah I’m the bombest

Never cocky I'm just honest, woah

(Aye) Aye (Aye) Yuh (Aye)

I got some stuff on the way, I promise, look! (Woo!)

[Verse 1 - prodbyaarxn]:

Yeah I can see everything that you doing

The moment you did it the second I ruin

The greatest to ever do it I'm a shoe in

I gotta believe it that's what I'm pursuing

Cause all of y'all don't еven know what you doing

I take what you're building and lеave it in ruins

Aye! Yuh! (I take what you're building and leave it in ruins)

I got skill

So much skill but all of y'all be clueless

You can ask (Aye!)

Ask the world, yeah they know I do it

I’ma rap, till my pulse flat

Until I D.I.E, scratch that

I'm immortal through these verses can't you see (Woo!)

[Hook - prodbyaarxn]:

Yeah, lemme get it like this

Lemme rip it like this

So sick, I don't spit, I vomit, bomb it

I’m tryna get my hands on some profits

Blowing up yeah I’m the bombest

Never cocky I'm just honest, woah

(Aye) Aye (Aye) Yuh (Aye)

I got some stuff on the way, I promise, look! (Woo!)

[Verse 2 - prodbyaarxn]:

Canada what I be reppin' the second I step in, I come drop the heat then I’m gone

If you see me in person, you’ll find out that I’m making bangers from dusk till Dawn

I started out making these beats, now I’m turning them all into songs

If making all this music ain’t right, then I guess I’d rather be wrong

I’m tryna get to a level where I can make some stacks

Make some racks

Bouta spread like a virus, just like you got hacked

I’m going for this shit, there ain't no turning back

I’m coming right into this game to pick up all the slack

(Yuh)

I’m stepping in this game, and I’m taking your ranks

Yeah, you’ll get demoted

You can go and quote it

All that mumbling, it’s getting old

My music is just like some audible gold

I’ll make a beat, next thing, it’s sold

Put me in a room with another producer, and I bet he’ll fold

(Aye)

[Verse 3 - iSingh]:

Why you be tweaking? I only just started

See all my diamonds they stuffed in my pocket

Cause all of my bros wow we going retarded

Just speak on my name I’ll be going the hardest

Patek on my wrist, it be on froze

Roll it up burn the seat in the rolls

New car today a Benz or a rolls?

When you finally make it they say you’re selling you soul

Certain things yes I wish I would’ve known

Rap isn’t a game, can’t use a mold

Talking shit put your life on hold

I see your foreign, but it be a loan

Driving through the city in a bulletproof Cadillac

Too many bars almost like a avalanche

Tropical vacation I’m going to Trinidad

I’m from Canada, I’m going to Halifax

Take one of mine I'm taking your soul

But just like my heart my neck is on froze

And just like my neck my bars are too cold

Look at your girl but she gave me (Woah!)

Hmmm

Give me a minute

I'm a keep spit into the day we finish

We pulling up and we doing the business

Runnin' it up this shit doesn’t finish

Pop me a perc a whole new dimension

Look at my boy but he don't need a mention

You step on our turf we gon' step on your feet

Is that your girl? She was my company

Breathe, Hmmm

Don’t tell me to breathe

Don’t sell me a dream

It’s not only me