作词 : Tsumyoki INH/Nathan Joseph Mendes
作曲 : Tsumyoki INH/Nathan Joseph Mendes
I got sayyaf got kunal got ritish
I'm taking over the scene like I'm British
Like Krishna I'm getting the cream with the mischief
I'm licking my fingers you'll know when I finished

Shah Rukh Khan but my flow like a villain
I'm hitting sixes cuz I'm ballin like cricket
I need some butter cuz I'm getting chicken
I sweeping the floor like a maid in the kitchen

I left her on read like tandoori
Hopped in booth so now they tryna boo me
Indian drip, but I call it pani
Yeah I got a shawty she look like a rani

Bodying the beat so they call me harami
Teach you a lesson, like I am a swami
You bring the bahu,then i bring the saas
My flow like Ambedkar, I rid you like caste 

Got Shri like Lanka, you gon get dunked like a jumper,
Bitch I got the flow like ganga,
I'mma shock you a khamba
Wood looking lamba
Tryna ride me like kadamba

Talking that shit you get flipped like chapati
Don't want to smoke you gon dip like a Nani 
I'm like an Indian flag you can try me
I'm loving thy neighbor shout out Pakistanis

I'm keeping it 100 like Sharma Ji's beta
The best of the best, tu muh main leta
My flow is so real, you corrupt like a neta 
I'm making the money, I'm racking up paisa

Telling me lies you get stitched up like jute
You a snitch you a chut bitch I stick to my roots
I know you don't like me but I made you listen
I'm more ****ed up than the education system

Ain't a science student cuz I'm full of art 
We gon pull up on ya like a Bullock cart
We got kids going through depression
Just like the pot holes on our boulavards

Im coming from the smallest state
But you know I'm hitting it the hardest way
Bitch I'm bringing the attack when I automate
Been through all the pain like I caught a fade
**** what they think I'm going all the way

Cuz you know im probably bodying the whole of india
Cutting it like im into ya, you ain't fitting in my criteria
I be beating ya, no I am not repeating ya
I swear to God these bitches the faker than the media

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait 
Hol' up

Shits getting sticky
She look like a snack, she come over like swiggy
They trying find a man like me
You get banned like beef if you come at me acting piggy

I'mma leave you puzzled like a jigsaw
Rolling with the gang in a rickshaw
Bitch im going dumb like a bhikna
She said do you love me, i said that she chapri
Money looking blue like krishna

I got sayyaf got kunal got ritish
I'm taking over the scene like I'm British
Like Krishna I'm getting the cream with the mischief
I'm licking my fingers you'll know when I finished