You would think a **** cheatin, how I'm runnin' up these stats

Everybody go in the house, bitch, it's an alien attack

I stay away from these **** 'cause I know that they be rats

I like to play with them figures, keepin' them demons off of my back

I see **** been sneak dissin' and no, I ain't react to it

Been chillin' for a good minute, but okay, let's get back to it

I know I'm humble, but don't think that I'm gon' turn my back to it

Got a lot of shit on my chest and it's been buildin' up like fat fluid

I suggest you take a seat 'cause brodie clutchin' somethin' with a scope

Don't make him take a peep

Pissin' on these ****, hit the studio and take a leak

Oh, you want a Deci verse? Well, bitch, you gotta pay the fee

In the bed, the only time I let your mama play with me

In the bed, the only time I let your sister lay with me

And she like to roll and smoke big blunts, faithfully

Took her on a date, like why the fuck she tryna pay for me?

Even bought me ice and I swear, that shit was eight degrees

Ever since a minor, we been wantin' to ball like major leagues

Did a lot of shit, a lot of **** should be thanking me

But I'd rather flex on you and do some shit you can't believe, bitch

So sit back and watch me do work

And I ain't poppin' it, ****, I'm sorry, but the truth hurts

And I ain't stoppin' it till I'm whippin' in a new vert

I'm goin' to the top and I don't care who's first

You would think a **** cheatin, how I'm runnin' up these stats

Everybody go in the house, bitch, it's an alien attack

Everybody go in the house, bitch, it's an alien attack