(Focus, focus, focus, hey, where′s Perry?) Beh

Huh, huh, beh

Huh, huh, behHuh, huh, beh

Huh, huh, bit, ooh, you (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)

I got all my niggas in the bus with me like Scooby Doo

Maison Mihara on my feet when I walk through you

Once I see you belong to the streets

Lil' bitch, we through with you (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, once I see you belong to that bitch

I′m gon' get through to you (yeah, yeah)

Maison Margiela my toe, when I kick it

You know that I'm running right through, uh, you

Money stand tall as a midget, if I see you fidget

A bullet right through, uh, you (yuh, yuh, yuh)

These bitches know that I′m different

They say that I′m hard like I took me a BlueChew (ha-ha)

Animal, what kind? Owl, I'm like, "Hoo you"

Back to the basement (back, back), back to the bag (yuh)

These bitches be tasteless (ha-ha), Chrome Heart on my ass (water)

R. Kelly, I got them pissed like why they be so mad? (Why? Why?)

In real life, I′m a glitch (I'm a glitch)

In real life, your shit lag (okay)

Go nutty just like the professor

Like a nightstand, they call me a dresser

A civilian, yes, you a pedestrian (yeah, yeah)

It′s okay 'cause I thought nothing lesser (okay)

I be messy, won′t kick it like Messi (kick it)

Ask me I'm one of the best, I'm like, "Yes sir" (yes)

They be acting, they just like Heath Ledger (yeah)

In that water, I′m cool like a badger, bitch (yeah, yeah)

I got all my niggas in the bus with me like Scooby Doo (Ha)

Maison Mihara on my feet when I walk through you

Once I see you belong to the streets

Lil′ bitch, we through with you (yeah, water, ayy)

Yeah, once I see you belong to that bitch, I'm gon′ get through to you

(Through to you) through to you

(Through to you) through to you

Yeah, got so much gwaluh in my motherfucking Trueys, you

Well, I'm with Tame Impala and I know it′s coming true, you

All I care about, all I care about is blue, you

I turned her from upside down, you can't take a nigga crown

End up on First 48 if that nigga talking down

But I will not gun him down, I wanna be in heaven, ho

Nigga text me he in town, we ain′t linking 'fore he go

We ain't linking ′fore he go, we ain′t linking 'fore he dip

If you got a problem with your nigga, do not tell me shit

If you really cuff with that bitch, don′t hop on my dick

If you really 'bout what you say, nigga, do it

Yeah, I′m tired of these hating hoes, tired of this hating shit

Tired of these basic clothes, tired of a basic bitch

Taught to get on a row, why to conform to it?

My nigga got a MAC-10 and it got a full clip

I'm tired of the rap trends, I′m tired of the cool shit

I'm tired of the big boots and leather pantaloons

I'm tired of these niggas talking shit ′cause I′m the coolest

I'm fucking on your ho, her pussy wet like macaroni

I got all my niggas in the bus with me like Scooby Doo

Maison Mihara on my feet when I walk through you

Once I see you belong to the streets

Lil′ bitch, we through with you (Ayy)

Yeah, once I see you belong to that bitch

I'm gon′ get through to you (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, huh)

Through to you, through to you

Get through to you, yuh (yeah, duck, duck, duck)

Through to you, through to you, through to you (duck, duck, duck)

Yeah (Duck, duck, duck)

Beh, haha, raasclaat (duck, duck, duck)