[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away)
(Igbo Boy Music)
Huh
(Woah, woah; uh, shit)
You know what I'm sayin', still bleed red (Shruh, shruh, shruh; woah)
African boy an American, see what I'm sayin'? (Waeh; woah)
This is America (Woah, yeah), yeah, this is America (Woah, woah)
Yeah, this is America (Oh, grrr)
[Chorus]
This is America (This is America)
Uh, look how I'm drippin' now (Waeh)
Yeah, look how I'm spendin' now (Look how I'm spendin' now)
Yeah, look at my women now (Uh)
Woah, look how I pick 'em out
Yeah, on GT3 whippin' out (Skrrt)
Throw some burgers in my trap, but when I'm in LA, the clients still come in and out (Huh)
Hello, my name iyrus, lil' baby, they call me "The King of the Underground" (iyrus)
Been whippin' the Mercеdes lately and I leavе my opps underground (Ah)
Rolling up Ganja, I'm rolling up Refeer, I swear every week smoke a hunnid pounds (Uh)
I don't do no internet beef with no tweakers because I've been gettin' real money now (Uh)
[Verse]
Ha-ha-ha, this Igbo Boy swag in America (Yeah)
You play with my gang, we gon' bury ya (Shruh), you play with my gang, we gon' bury ya (Shruh)
Know I walk with a stick like I'm Harry, yeah (Yeah)
I still eat the coochie if it's hairy, yeah (What?)
If you come to my block, it get scary, yeah, if you come to my block, it get scary, yeah (Scary)
Girl, I'm way too rich, don't do the Marriott (Hmm)
Hmm, I met her 4 Seasons, yeah (Hmm)
Hmm, she pull up, I beat it, yeah (Hmm)
Hmm, she pull up, I beat it, yeah (Hmm-ayy)
Hmm, her beastie gon' eat it up (Hmm)
Oh, yeah, her beastie gon' eat it up (Hmm)
Label meeting, I bust through the speakers, yeah
Know my name 'cause I'm hot like a Tiki, yeah
Molly turn an angel to a demon
She a squirter, but shawty still creamin' (Wait, what?)
I'm a fiend for the money, I need it (I need it)
I'm a fiend for the money, I need it (Ayy)
Private shopper don't shop out at Neimans (True)
I got foreign girls sucking my penis (What?)
Monty Rose on me 'cause I'm the cleanest (What?)
She just sent me a text, I don't read it (Woah)
[Chorus]
This is America (This is America; woah)
Uh, look how I'm drippin' now (Waeh; woah)
Yeah, look how I'm spendin' now (Look how I'm spendin' now; woah)
Yeah, look at my women now (Uh; woah)
Woah, look how I pick 'em out (Woah)
Yeah, on GT3 whippin' out (Skrrt; woah)
Throw some burgers in my trap, but when I'm in LA, the clients still come in and out (Huh; woah, woah)
Hello, my name iyrus, lil' baby, they call me "The King of the Underground" (iyrus)
Been whippin' the Mercedes lately and I leave my opps underground (Ah)
Rolling up Ganja, I'm rolling up Refeer, I swear every week smoke a hunnid pounds (Uh)
I don't do no internet beef with no tweakers because I've been gettin' real money now (Uh)