[Intro: Lil Bair]
Uh, huh, ayy, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I like it, I like it, I like it, uh
[Hook: Lil Bair]
Bitch, I'm fly like elytra (Yeah)
Thought it was the Nether how it's fire on the mic, huh (Yeah)
Fuckin' 'round with piglins, bet it's gold I might find, huh
Got the mats up for the watch, it's gold on my time, huh (*Villager mumble*)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Bitch on go all the time, huh (Yeah)
Caught that bitch up in a cave, it's no on the lights, huh (Yeah)
My wrist up on a mountain with snow and the ice, huh (Yeah)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
I don't think my dogs like ya (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Dos Dos]
First things first: I think I need a stick (Yeah)
So I can run up on 'em, point it out, and hit a lick, huh (*Villager mumble*)
Next things next: finna go finesse a chest
Had to craft me up some bitches just so I could get somе neck (Brr)
Bro was beefing with a creeper, I was busy with Alex (Yеah)
Beat her doonies down, so we crafted a pallet (*Spider hiss*)
Like a mattress, spiders make 'em do backflips
Stack tricks, hands fast, like I'm magic (*Sipping*)
Catfish, uh, moving too fast, you can't catch this, uh, ayy, look
Put some wood down, started stalling my actions (*Villager mumble*)
Whole lotta mobs, had to craft me a rachet (*Villager mumble*)
They gon' hold it like La Croix since they fiendin' for static
Like it's cable, might go and fuck up some stables (*Creeper hiss*)
Got the green down, started fixin' my tables
If they able, uh, hand 'em some wood, 'cause I need labels (*Creeper hiss* *Boom*)
Ayy, bitch, ayy
[Hook: Lil Bair]
Bitch, I'm fly like elytra (Yeah)
Thought it was the Nether how it's fire on the mic, huh (Yeah)
Fuckin' 'round with piglins, bet it's gold I might find, huh (*Villager mumble*)
Got the mats up for the watch, it's gold on my time, huh (Ayy)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Bitch on go all the time, huh
Caught that bitch up in a cave, it's no on the lights, huh (*Creeper hiss*)
My wrist up on a mountain with snow and the ice, huh (*Villager mumble*)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
I don't think my dogs like ya (*Spider hiss*)
[Verse 2: Dos Dos]
Hear me out, bitch
I'm stealin' games
Just like some flint and some steel, bitch, I'm some flames (Yeah, yeah)
I'm peelin' the bees back, I need canes (Yeah, yeah)
Heard he needed some 'tatoes, I got plains (Yeah, yeah)
Might go and hit me a stain, wash it with rain (*Rain ambience*)
Ayy, ayy (Uh, ayy)
Through the bushes
Might put a block down, shit, if they lookin' (*Villager mumble*)
Had to snatch me a furnace, bitch, not for cookin' (What's it for then?)
Bitch, it's for gas
Had to craft me some tags, it's in the stash (Pew pew)
Village hidden in the bag, I got rags, ayy, look
[Outro: Dos Dos & Lil Bair]
I got rags, I still got riches, though
I got bad bitches, bad like a goat, look, look
Blake in the back, say hi (Hi)
That's my guy, do or die, ride or die
He got three bitches, I got five
Sike, I got two, one for me, one for you
They call me Dos Dos, and you know that's true
(*Laughing*) (Oo!)