[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
This sh** is schizo, tell a chick to get low
Yeah that was an insult, sorry for that info
Young k**a' that be ridin' round, swag me out, wipe me down
Your b**h is just like a frog and she just be hoppin' around
Whole squad be pipin' it down, that Peas and Carrots, That OF
Gun fights with no vests, get merked off when I blow checks
Ain't talkin' grams but I'm on deck, they talkin' grams I'm focused
This flow sick, you know this, she rolled it like a mosh pit
Imagine that, I hardly kick them braggin raps
But right now my swag is a bad ho, magnet
You hesitant and I'm adamant, can't stop this, got the locksmith
In the door, on the scene, cash rules and I'm making cream like
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
n***as see the chains and the b**hes and the gold
These n***as think it came with the fishes and a boat
Well f** the bullsh** it's time to let these n***as know
Let these n***as know, let these n***as know
[Bridge: Casey Veggies]
Getting money now n***a trust that
Fresh up out the plastic n***a f** that
Y'all n***as talking sh** but y'all won't bust back
Nah!
[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I'm high as my confidence, n***a sue me
n***as acting like they part of the action I'm in the movie
Lets get it crackin', young n***a with fashion, two piece Louis
With a hand full of hoochies tryna to stuff em in the hoopty
Yeah I'm bougie, but n***a f** it do you and I do me
Was frontin' like my new teeth and now they lookin like "Who he?"
Oops this Domo Genesis, Wolf Gang syndicate
Wolf Gang we in this b**h, thick like Brazilian b**hes is
Listen kid, this is the part where I'm swearing we win
Money make the world go round I'm preparing to spin
I swear I love LA but when it's ready to end
I'm in New York tossing dimes like I'm Jeremy Lin
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 3: Hodgy Beats]
I'm a silent flexer oh, hybrid Lexus, low
I bred measures, my hybrid's better
Sativa dominant, abolish kids with prominence
Demolish and conquer sh**, f*ggots wanna honor this
I know you see the cars and the whips
Broads and these b**hes on my balls and my dick
I'm here for the cash I ain't calling in sick
Next time I pick up the phone, I'm calling in rich
One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
One nozzle, two models, three bottles pour
I wake up in the morning like I missed the night before
I know I love my life for sure
You know I f**ed your wife, my who*e
I'm a f**ing animal, that's one hell of a species
I move you n***as out the way with my telekinesis
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 4: Earl Sweatshirt]
Jive pants tattered kicks, Sunday sabbath-less
Lose-lose, .22 caps in that catchers mitt
And daddy's absence was the reason why the swagger's this
Similar to abstinent a** and you ain't tappin' sh**
Who rap rancid as rats acid with four and a
Half rations of horse laxatives down the hatch again
And dip fast as sh** when all the cash cacklin'
Stanzas of them axes that him have to cut the chatter with
Hard as the wall of Clay Ca**ius that my back against
Hulk smash brackets that the ma**es try to stash him in
Half pans labyrinth, half black magic grip
Black flak jacket tap dancin' in a pa**ion pit
Golf Wang cut and stitch surgical
Lips slurpin' that lit purple, my b**h circular
Not givin' sh**s like writers when its personal
Disgurstin' as dick burpin' when its vertical
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
(Oh sh** that's the end huh
Aww, un uh man, I like talking sh**, I feel like P. Diddy!)