[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]

I might just add a verse for no reason, fuck it

Ayo

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator]

I sit in my garden and play Stevie Wonder

And get foot massages while Clancy talk numbers

He threw me some game and I swear I won't fumble

Might cop me a Bronco to ride for the summer

Marni the trousers, tell Risso to holla

The carnival sell out, the stadium Dodger

Cut off some homies, but Taco my brodie

Until he score millions, I won't leave the goalie

Pass 'em the mittens, he never betrayed me

The E30 sitting, the LT my daily

The engine is stupid, I drive like a tutor

When I move, it moves, the transmission like Luda

Ketchup like packets, my new nigga pretty

Your new bitch is tacky like Busta Rhymes jackets

Want smoke? I can match it, that second-hand action

We exhale you inhale and asthma attack

Teeing off, niggas nauseous as fuck

Fuck you thought? Bitch, it's GOLF

[Chorus: Lil Baby]

Brand new whip got no keys

Tailor my clothes, no starch, please

Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave

Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed"

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]

This shit going crazy, I swear I go crazy

I never met him but man shout out Lil Baby

We running the thing *gibberish* I just ran out of words