Guyanese Moshpit
 作词 : Carlos St. John Phillips
 作曲 : Carlos St. John Phillips
 Woo
 Yeah
 What, what, what, what, what
 What, what, what, what, what (Grrt)
 What, what, what, what, what (Brrt)

 In the name of Jesus, my dawg
 Ain't nobody believe us, my dawg (Oh)
 Prayed up, then jeet up, my dawg
 Ayy, this my new freezer, my dawg
 My dawg, my dawg, my dawg, my dawg
 What, what, what, what, what
 What, what, what, what, what

 Ay, whole summer long, I had them bitches runnin' through the airports
 Dun-du-du-dun, Chanel black bags and some AirForce
 Watch on my arm, that mean somebody with me got a Draco
 Fresh from Milan, Yves Saint Laurent (Woah)
 Ayy, in slow motion, I ain't with the bullshit at all
 You might get your head bust 'fore it hit the car
 I ain't lyin', but it's nobody's fault
 Watch a nigga ball, win, win, win, win
 I ain't tryna draw, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Whole [?] call, I'm a star
 Hop up out of this mother****er
 Hall of fame nigga from a basement in Brooklyn
 I swear to God, handin' off my shirt, nah, I don't play any guitar
 Don't got no time for these losers, they Avatars
 But I don't gotta got a lot, I got a catalog
 I've been goin' hard for my dawgs, like I had a dog
 And it's been like ten years runnin' I ain't had a job
 It's just a Hermès scarf, I'm in camouflage
 She got her titties out, kissin' on my battle scars
 Yeah-yeah-yeah, under night lights
 Yeah-yeah-yeah, wanna fight like this
 But none of y'all really wanna live like this
 Yeah-yeah-yeah

 In the name of Jesus, my dawg
 Ain't nobody believe us, my dawg (Oh)
 Prayed up, then jeet up, my dawg
 Ayy, this my new freezer, my dawg
 In the name of J-
 In the name of-
 In the name of Jesus, my dawg
 Ain't nobody believe us, my dawg (Oh)
 Prayed up, then jeet up, my dawg
 Ayy, this my new freezer, my dawg
 In the name of-