[Intro]

Since you been gone

I can breathe—

[Verse]

I pull up with the math, I pull up with the math

You wanna find me? I'm right here

We got linear algebra

Matrix that shi', spray at your face

Y'all chiggas be hatin' on me, like, you got nothing on me, I'm alive

I got blue faces, red faces, Mao Zedong

Benjamin, that shi' in my hand right here (Alright)

Bitch, you can go band for band

Write me, like, I'm right here

I like fucking that bitch, I'm pulling her hair

I be on that math like this

They cannot be trappin' the maths like this

You gotta be killin' me if you think you can trap the maths like this

'Cause you are not a gan, I'm a gan, I'm a gan

I rob your bitch to the gan, that's why my ma call me Robin Gan

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

All my choppers go ah-ah-ah-ah

And I shoot that motherfucker, his face looks like a scatter plot

I tried to find the averages, variance

On his fucking face, all that shit

Yeah, I pull up with the maths, yeah, I pull up with the maths

This ain't even at your bitch, she go, "What you looking at?"

Chigga, chigga, you bitch-ass chigga

I got maths on me, shit, I don't need her

Poppin' all the math, shit, I don't need a liver

Bitch is taking crazy, I gotta leave her

Shi', chiggas be switchin' it up, yeah, we got that Draco

We gon' splashin' them up

You gotta keep on doing maths, that's what my mom told me

There go [?], shoutout to my bro, Tony

I be walkin' through the class, all the bitches, they know me

[Outro]

Yeah, I think I'm, uh, I'm done right here