(aye, aye, aye)

What you tell 'em Tilly?

(aye, aye, aye)

Yeah, it's the return of the king (that's me bi**h)

Wrestling fans think Jerry Lawler just returned to the ring (aye, lets go)

He got the crown on his trunks, I like my crown on the rocks (lets go, lets go)

I'm at the bar like Steph from deep, I'm downing these shots (aye, yeah, lets go)

I'm coming off the screen, look like the hoe from the grudge (you ni**as is scared)

Breaking hearts, like a gram, I treat they love like a nug (lets go)

Calling me her baby daddy, papa asking me what's up? (are you f**cking my daughter?)

Say bi**h I might be, like Gucci response to the judge (lets go)

I'll take a DNA test, because you clearly feel lucky (haha)

She asking me if I studied? (huh?)

I told her bitch you not funny (foreal)

She said I thought that you loved me? (what?)

I say we in the wrong country (lets go)

They say France is the land of love hoe, and we still in Milwaukee (aye, lets get it, lets go, lets go)

I gotta get my bucks up, Giannis can't stop me (naw, naw)

When it come down to the hands, sh*t Conor McGregor won't drop me (lets get it little bi**h)

Throwin more combinations, like I'm Sonny Liston and Rocky (lets get it little bi**h)

Hear that 4 bar again, and y'all gone call a ni**a cocky (y'all know i'm the shyt bi**h, aye)

But I'm just confident, that I'm the sh*t (that's something you know)

Y'all gone take notice once the audience responds to this (lets go)

See the confidence oozing (what?)

Like I'm caught under the pressure (naw)

I could teach you a thing or two, but I gotta charge for the lesson (I'm needing my racks bi**h)

It costs 2 for the lesson, 5 for the verse (aye run me the rack)

1 for the show man, I'm just chargin what I'm worth (lets go)

That's the rock bottom prices ni**a, wait til a ni**a blow up (whoa)

I'm a charge you motherfu**ers 50,000 just to show up (whoa)

Unless you was down since day one, then I'm chargin no bucks (facts)

Cause y'all was listening to me, when other ni**as ain't give no fu**s (bi**h)

And y'all believed in me, you thought that bible was my notebook (lets go)

Y'all knew I'd kill the game, and now that motherfu**ers throat cut (lets go, lets get it)

13 on my back, they calling me Harden in Houston (lets get it, lets get it)

I’m the Rockets versus Charlotte, you think worried bout losing (naw, naw)

Add another 10 on my back, and I ain't talking LeBron

Or even Mike Jordan, talking marijuana, smokin backwoods of Draymond

Because my life's in a golden state, shawty made a poor mistake (oh no!)

Her name was Cora, get to the crib, where things will culminate (lets go!)

Smokin kush off at cora's place (whoa!)

Where my eyes tend to chlorinate (whoa!)

Fucked her and her best friend, so they pussies correlate (oh sh*t)

Now they got something else in common (what?)

I'm talking bout the ni**a thats rhyming (lets go!)

I'm hungry with no time for games, fuck Jennifer Lawrence (foreal)

And don't get it twisted, my ni**as a f**k on Jennifer Lawrence (oh okay, lets go)

Unwrap the gift on Christmas, found some brand new talent (whoa, why thank you, thank you)

I know I missed the rap game, please excuse my absence (i'm finally here)

Tryna tell me I'm not a star, like I'm the QB in Dallas (on 4, lets go)

So I don't hear you, like I'm prepaid with a past due balance (you broke)

That lil ni**a go fed! (facts)

That's what the OGs said (facts)

My brain was flat, they was tryna pump up my head (lets go, what?)

The instruments almost finished, got the health bar in the red

I got my mind on San Quentin, cause all of these bars in my head (I swear)

Thought I was a straight line in a hospital bed

But I'm call of duty, always respawn from the dead bi**h

Aye, from the dead bi**h, aye

Gang gang, gang gang gang

Gang, Xero, gang, Xero, gang, gang gang gang

Aye, aye, aye

LnlyStnr aye, gang gang gang

ESPY FAM aye, gang gang gang

Aye, aye