[Intro]

[?] on the track

Ayy

[Pre-Chorus 1]

I've been making vids, I gotta edit

On the net, my shit be trending up on motherfucking Reddit, ooh

Everybody used to try and diss me, uh

Now they keep regretting that they said it, huh

[Chorus]

All my shit is ill, I need a medic

But they takin' all my vids, I'm never getting any credit, ayy

I guess I'm just doing what I can now

I'm the man now, fuck it, esskeetit, huh

[Verse 1]

Moving through, ayy

Got the newest shoes, huh

Real recognize real

Who are you? Ayy

Now they wonder how I do these views

And it's hard to figure out like a Rubik's Cube

Hard to put together like a two and a two

Fuck what I gotta do, already proved it to you

On the remix, but I ain't a remix rapper

All these bitches want my sausage, that's 'Jesus' backwards

Now, the words, they don't even matter

'Cause they like, "Hey Ben, bro, we need it faster"

So, I'm on a mission to spit

The most ridiculous shit, and no one ever figures this shit

Because I've written a million words to try to and fit in a minute

To sound impeccably brilliant, but I'm like, really, what is it?

Because then, when you take a look at what has really been written

You realize that it was shit, it wasn't really so different

So really, just listen whenever you are given a rhythm

And someone rapping on that shit thinking they're really the biggest

Because they're not! That's not hot

I don't remember the fakes, so who's that? I forgot

Nowadays, I look up in my class at the clock

In my brain, fuck the lecture, I'm just rapping a lot, ayy

[Pre-Chorus 2]

Did a mill' in a week, esskeetit

'Cause you know I gotta eat my lettuce (What?)

Getting hits back and forth, like tennis

Got no teeth in the game, need a motherfucking dentist, ooh

[Chorus]

All my shit is really ill, I need a medic

But they takin' all my vids, I'm never getting any credit, ayy

I guess I'm just doing what I can now

I'm the man now, fuck it, esskeetit, ooh

[Verse 2]

Moving hits, ayy

Got the newest kicks, ayy

Real recognize real

Who is this? Ayy, yeah

Hop on the track, uh

I want my bag, uh

Rappers talk through walkie-talkies

"Copy that" (Oh)

Killing everything viral, I'm the rap game sanitizer

Already burning, I really don't need to amp the fire

Fuck an amplifier, I'm the main, so fuck an appetizer

I don't need endorsements, so fuck the advertisers!

[Interlude]

Actually, I- cancel that

[Verse 3]

Lyrical shit is too boring for me

I mean, I gotta be the one to be destroying the scene

But if I started going off, that would be gory and mean

And unfair to all these other rappers pouring their lean

But now, do people even drink lean?

I mean, I feel like we left that in 2016

'Cause, to be honest, I don't wanna be like Russ either

Or an idiot who acts live everyone's teacher, I'm just me, huh

Under and under an achiever

Tryna turn a hater to a believer

I'm just going to the top, don't need a procedure

I'm just trying to get my money, get it much cleaner, damn

So what more can I say?

400K

So what more can I say?

This a quick special for 400K!

[Pre-Chorus 3]

Did a mill' in a week, esskeetit

'Cause a brother gotta eat my lettuce (What?)

Getting hits back and forth, like tennis

Got no teeth in the game, need a motherfucking dentist, ooh

[Chorus]

All my shit is really ill, I need a medic

But they takin' all my vids, I'm never getting any credit, ayy

I guess I'm doing what I can now

I'm the man now, fuck it, esskeetit

[Outro]

Bitch!