[Verse: Yung C$]

Ayy, I knew that nobody knows

On my way to the G.O.A.T

Rappers, they know I ain't broke

Downing my trials, I choke, ayy

I feel phenomenal, A.J. Styles

Finna get signed, finna go the eight miles

I don't save tracks, I just make 'em better

I was on the 'Gram while you were sending love letters

Ricegum got cash but can't afford a hair brush

Crying 'bout your ex, look like a simp much

Actually, nevermind, I'm gon' save it for the diss

Aiming for the neck, you know I ain't gon' miss, ayy

[Outro: Yung C$]

Hand it back, yo