[Verse 1: BAD BOY i] Expedition led by my boy Lewis It's just a coincidence that we happened to leave from St. Louis And it's me dawg William Clark the expert mapmaker Man I'm out here making dough like a fat baker Mr. Khan diss track coming but I'll give you that later We were looking for a water route to the Pacific I keep spitting bars I'm just being real prolific And I'm sorry if y'all wanted me to be more specific We out here driving Lambo's while these boys in Honda Civics Kids these days they don't wanna test me like I'm physics Our towbar already broke twice so far Run up on you with a crowbar but we don't want no war Y'all tryna get me in your grasp, but don't wanna drop me like a soap bar Like you lost your WiFi connection you got no bars Y'all thought when we met the Teton Sioux we had a standoff But actually I ran off Hit up the club ran some bands off You can't touch me get your hands off But I got more rings than Gandalf Impacted America's expansion westward Snort so much c**aine nose looking like Squidward's Pull up on you any last words Spit out that safe pa**word Expedition started a new era not talking snapbacks We're talking Thanksgiving clapbacks Jump you take your backpack Tell my homie snap that put it on Snapchat but I also Instagram that Increase the abstract put the caption hashtag I nabbed that Now you begging give me that back but I just laughed at it told Lewis pa** that