Okay

[Hook: RĀLÏ]
Keep on: grinding till we get on
Bitches retweet my songs
Critics offended
Niggas pretending
Wishing they could get on

Who the fuck do you think you are?
All you do is talk
Niggas run out of breath?
We leave them dead
No CPR

[Verse: RĀLÏ]
Lï? Oh my fucking God!
Lï? Oh my fucking God!
I heard your mix tape
I think, maybe, you took this shit too far!

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
I'm too fucking high
You handling shit?
I'm dismantling shit
I'm so glad that I heard your bars

Okay
Enough with all the cocky shit!
My beats banging out your car and shit
School them niggas tell em...
School yo bitch, give her a scholarship

[Hook: RĀLÏ]
Keep on: grinding till we get on
Bitches retweet my songs
Critics offended
Niggas pretending
Wishing they could get on

Who the fuck do you think you are?
All you do is talk
Niggas run out of breath?
We leave them dead
No CPR

[Outro Skit]
RĀ: I'm sick of doing this shit. Gotta wake this nigga up. Lï? Lï? Lï? Lï? Lï!
LÏ: What man?! Damn!
RĀ: You know you gotta do something for the club right?
LÏ: The club? The fuck are you talking about man?!
RĀ: Man, you know. Something for the club. You know, get the bitches. You know what I'm saying?
RĀ: The club? Man, stop waking me up with that bullshit man! Every time I'm trying to sleep and you fucking waking me up with that shit. Leave me the fuck alone man!
RĀ: (sighs)
LÏ: Damn!
RĀ: Okay. But Qiayz gon' be there
LÏ: What? Qiayz? Goddamn it! (sighs) Alright... Let me get dressed man