I got it, I got it, no stoppin’ me, diamonds dancin’ like hockey seats
Bhad Bhabie run through the lobby, racks thick like broccoli
Talk slick? Get a IV, mood switch in a white Jeep
Two Glocks in my tiny tee, both got a PhD in silence
Count it up, 1-2-3, momma said I’m a bright beast
Still rude, still rich, still the hero and the crisis.