Ayy, take— take every chance I get to flex
I'm like now, fuck next
write my house off the pub deal check, uh-uh
I wave that Newport around like incense
like it's on my breath (Ayy, ayy)
And my show louder than the voices
in your head (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Bitches cut me off, now they careers is dead
uh (I'm on, like, yeah)
Bitch, I sell out Europe, I sold out Japan
Uh, uh, ta-take it to the grave or take it to the— ta—

Uh, uh, take, take еvery chance I get to flеx
I'm like now, fuck next
write my house off the pub deal check, uh-uh
I wave that Newport around like incense
like it's on my breath, ayy
Ice on my neck, ba-baby, cry on my chest, ayy
And my show louder than the voices in your head
uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches cut me off, now they careers is dead (Like oh)
Bitch, I sell out Europe, I sold out Japan, uh
Ta-take it to the grave or take it to the bed, uh

I hit the road tomorrow
I don't want this night to end, uh, uh
At this fucking party, shaking zombie hands, ayy, uh
I can't wait for the day these bitches try me, man, uh, uh
It's like fifty flashes in that fucking pan, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches talk that yadda like I understand
uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches talk that yadda like I understand
uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Walking into Prada, cash in my hand, uh, uh
Bandcamp in the stash, that's the end of that, uh
Was making bands off the internet (Okay, yeah, woah)
Don't talk to the fans, just stay in my camp, uh (Ayy)
For my age, it's crazy how I did that (Ayy)
Uh, I lowball for them pants and they fit like ass
uh, uh (Ayy, ayy)
He still talking to me
he know I'm a catch, uh, uh (Ayy, ayy)
It's not that much that make me smile
make me laugh, uh (Ayy)
It's some blood, sweat
tears drippin' down my back, uh (Ayy)
Turn that boy into a DJ, tell him spin me back
uh, uh (Ayy, Indie rock)

Uh, uh, take, take every chance I get to flex
I'm like now, fuck next
write my house off the pub deal check, uh-uh
I wave that Newport around like incense
it's on my breath, ayy
Ice on my neck, ba-baby, cry on my chest, ayy (Ayy)
And my show louder than the voices in your head
uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches cut me off, now they careers is dead (Like oh)
Bitch, I sell out Europe, I sold out Japan, uh
Ta-take it to the grave or take it to the bed, uh

(Your heart is beating)