[Intro: DJ Drama]

Aye, yo check it out

It's the one and only, Barack O'Drama

Mr. Danksgiving

AKA Mr. Gangster

Calls himself DJ Drama

You're rocking with Hampton University's own

DJ Tay James

(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)

[Verse 1: JID]

Fuck

Sipping like the doctor on medicine

Murdering your track, just listen, here's the evidence

Riding with a bitch that I'm fucking like having Amphetamine

Money like George Jefferson

Bright like Thomas Edison

Money make easy revelations of relevance

Never look back, futuristically George Jefferson

Denzel with the money for niggas who never getting it

Come up a little short, I see you, George Peshimam

Checking it, I'ma attack just like Marques Colston

Get in my way, look at you dumb like Greg Olson

Ugly placement, try to get your ass wet like the ocean

Smoke a bag of that shit, that stink so potent

[Pre-Chorus: JID]

Back to my grizzly, my hustle is so focused

Riding in something, can't see 'till 20006

Oh shit, hear comes a little more sick

Then a patient in hospitals living with no dick, oh shit

[Chorus: JID]

Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him

Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)

Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him

Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)

Can't control me, why the fuck would you go play with him

Can't control me, why the fuck would you go play with him

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

[Verse 2: JID]

(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)

Yeah, I'm serious, you can see me plotting fearless

Gotta go dumb, can't escape like pescetarian

My brain is near the moon, my mind is still sailing

It's obvious to see, or just admit I'm an alien

Invading them, and raiding them

Gotta get away from them

Watch you little nigga's adore me

Watch they pray to him

Pray for him

Sickening flow is so amazing

Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium

I can't control me, why the fuck was you gon' play with him

Shoot him in his dome, so (blow) take out the stadium

(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)

Looking at my reflection in the mirror, you can't be staining him

I need to see my father, 'cause he just might be an alien

Maybe he's a martian, maybe an arcadian

Maybe I'm just human, or maybe I'm just maybe-ing

Or saying this for nothing, maybe I'm just filleting

This discussion for nothing, so fuck it

Tuck it, little pussy

[Chorus: JID]

Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him

Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)

Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium

I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him

Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)