MY LEVEL Tyler, The Creator (Ft. Lil Yachty)

[Intro]
Bitch, you got so much motherfucking heart, bitch, swing
C'mon, swing, one- one more time (Don't touch my girl, mama, let her get down)
Swing, nigga, swing, swing (Just mop her ass up and get it over with)
(I bet she ain't doing nothing but talking)
Swing (She don't wanna get down)
Swing, that's all I want you to do, is swing (She bipolar)
'Cause I know you motherfucking crazy (She bipolar, girl)
Like, swing (Yeah, and get a check right?)
I don't know what the fuck you get and don't give a fuck
But I want you to swing (Yeah), if I have to whoop your ass on this goddamn bus, I-

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I'm rich as a bitch and you not on my level, you digging, no shovel, I know you do
A million-one kids come up to me every day and tell me "Look, Lil Boat, I'm the younger you"
I eat on that pussy, thеn beat it, mistreat it, I'm recklеss, got gold on my necklace
My brother control all the blocks just like Tetris, he dropped out, the next day he made a killing
Free that nigga out the state prison
They fuck with Lil Boat 'cause the way I'm driven
I'm driftin' that six off the road
Bet a buck that my niggas won't fold
You a bitch and I know you a hoe, real nigga head to toe
Sock a nigga dead in front of his bitch
Dig a hole and drop him off in a ditch, bitch
Bitch, you keep fucking up like a glitch
Fuckin' fuck niggas hoes, that's my niche, beat his ass if he switch
Where he at, where he go? Prolly hidin' like a ho
Prolly trying to call his bro, I do not fuck with niggas, hell no
Beat his ass, bare paw