[Verse 1: Mykael Quinntyn]
Man, all you dumb motherfuckas like Dax Shepard on Idiocracy
Bring the whole show down, Magna Carta, Democracy
Never fail to make me laugh, A plus on comedy
Say you better than Mike, F plus on your honesty
Back in high school, drinked syrup on a double cup
Members falling down, I say what the fuck is up
Triple-A like Australia, these grammys like the World Cup
My clique full of Bulldogs, they ain’t no pups
No more, no more, they done glowed up
Million first week, I guess the show’s up
Man just like a boogie nuke bomb, shits about to blow up
And I just took a piece of yo chicken
So much jewеlry and Gucci clothes, this is how we livin’
Blood as the ink, thе murder was written
A million Little Bites in my kitchen, all bitten
For once, let's do the drugs and forget that red ribbon

[Chorus: Mykael Quinntyn]
Used to be a hidden gem, now I’m titled as a legend
I say I’ll be there just to never return for a second
Don’t use my fuckin’ money to pay to fix yo edges
Like you told me this and that
You a brokie, find someone to manipulate
Don’t be jealous cause I’m the one that's getting paid

[Verse 2: Mykael Quinntyn]
In my fuckin’ robe and I let the money rain
Three fuckin’ brothers and we were born insane
Smoking some good shit, I feel like a plane
Nick Jonas, Joe Jonas, and the boy Zayn
Crashed the damn Lambo, miracle I didn’t die
I can tell the dogs that the legend never dies
Uh, I fucked with a couple of Aries
She said just take me, virginity she carries
In then fuckin’ out, 4AM and still busting the cherries
Throwin’ roses down my feet, Prince Akeem
Salary like the amount of the lottery
That's literally what it seems to be
Gets the people goin’, Blades of Glory, fuckin’ memes

[Chorus: Mykael Quinntyn]
Used to be a hidden gem, now I’m titled as a legend
I say I’ll be there just to never return for a second
Don’t use my fuckin’ money to pay to fix yo edges
Like you told me this and that
You a brokie, find someone to manipulate
Don’t be jealous cause I’m the one that's getting paid

[Verse 3: Steppa Dawn]
2007, fuckin’ Blades of Glory
Never thought that fame will make bitches adore me
My dick is all over the place, girls will tell different stories
These bitches did a Jonah Hill on my leg
Drinking Sangria, made do the eurostep
Never want to go full speed on a sports car
Just R.I.P. Paul Walker
Cut in between the lines like butchers when they slaughter
Probably dating someone's daughter
Lil Wayne, I’m the fuckin’ fireman
Lot of shit comes out other than my hand like spiderman
I be hearing heartbeats in my pillow, is it normal?
Ok, I just took down two careers in seconds, now is that normal
Real villain of Nope is fuckin’ curiosity
And Mike you right, people getting dumb and dumber like Idiocracy
Can’t hang with these female demons
Make me hang myself from all of that gossipy
Ay man, could my exes miss me, I don’t know, possibly
If I’m dead then I’m dead, not really livin’ in a island
In a coffin in WWE, come back alive for my diamonds
Now let's take a moment of silence
You on TLC extreme cheapskates, get yourself my guidance
Roses are red, but I keep it on with the Violets
Somebody get Bill Nye to hype up the science

[Chorus: Mykael Quinntyn]
Used to be a hidden gem, now I’m titled as a legend
I say I’ll be there just to never return for a second
Don’t use my fuckin’ money to pay to fix yo edges
Like you told me this and that
You a brokie, find someone to manipulate
Don’t be jealous cause I’m the one that's getting paid
Ay