[Verse 1: Andy Milonakis] Milonakis b**h, there are k**ers in my clique Glo boy, dough boy, gorillas in the mist Your Bentley ain't sh** and your 'Rari ain't sick I'm above money cause money don't exist The meditating heavyweight pouring out a fifth Now you see my dark side, I am Lord Sith Invisible watches on my fat wrist And if you're that b**h, you can get a fat dick Who you think you're working? No, not me I'm live-er than your internet ready TV I stayed Glo'd up like a firefly, firefly I'm higher than high, leave you lying in lie And I'm blowing stronger O's than Oprah Cause b**h I'm deeper than f**ing Deepak Chopra, b**h [Verse 2: Chief Keef] My pistol come through singing on the low This ain't for them and you him you know I pull up, I come through lay 'em on the floor I got cake on the floor and cake up on my Tru's I got cake in my pocket, cake up on my shoe If you ain't talking about the cake, it ain't got sh** to do with me I come through chopper G-Un Cause we heard you got that yayo, the bank, and you got 50 piece You better hire f**ing Young Buck Come through with that Mack Maine bullet skateboard Weezy-We, you better have your f**ing mob deep Cause the heat and the fees be my prodigy Lil boy I was up trapping when y'all was sleep Me and Benji we had went out to eat It's blood gang I'ma come through drippin' all week I got swag dripping out my f**ing palm key Usually I come through in a 'Rari Now I don't give a motherf** about it I'm a Glo boy, grown boy, what you know B You don't know sh**, til I have my belt glowing Pull up pull off, why you got a slow leak You want beef you can have a proper hogie I come through clip longer than a mess on police I got shells that spell every letter in ho sh**