“boba
tea, gnarly. tesla, gnarly. fried
chicken, gnarly. partying in the hollywood hills. this song, gnarly. oh my god, that new
beat. oh my god is this reallll? everything’s gnarly. oh, we’re in a session tonight, gang gang. oh, we’re going out tonight, gang gang. oh my god, this song’s so lit, congratulations. now you be
like gang. gang gang gang gang gang. gnarly. gnarly, everything’s gnarly. (na-na-na-na-na-gnarly, na-na-na-na-na-gnarly, na-na-na-na-na-gnarly) everything’s gnarly. hottie hottie,
like a bag of takis. i’m the shit, i’m the shit. obvi obvi, they be tryna copy. i’m the shit, i’m the shit. (gnarlyyyyy) making beats for a boring dumb bitch,
fucking gnarly. (gnarly) don’t talk to me. you’re gnarly. i’m not. j-j-jealous of my mansion? yeah, the view is
fucking gnarly. gnarly, everything’s gnarly. (na-na-na-na-na-gnarly, na-na-na-na-na-gnarly, na-na-na-na-na-gnarly) everything’s gnarly. hottie hottie, like a bag of takis. i’m the shit, i’m the shit. obvi obvi, they be tryna copy. i’m the shit, i’m the shit. everything’s gnarly.”
