[Produced by brandUn DeShay]

[Intro: Chance the Rapper]

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]

Introducin' Chance the Ruthless, trip 'shrooms and lucy

Dreams is lucid, loosely based on music, swallow my mucus

Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus

Deuces Douches, deuce deuce, I'll shoot ya (Bang)

Shoes might boot ya and a suit might suit ya

They be on bullshit but they really don't do shit

They use of allusion could confuse Confucius

Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing 'til my voice get raspy

Last week suspended, last night kissed Va$htie

Parleyed with Ashley, always in the hallway

So I never been classy (Hahaha)

Shut up

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na

(Igh, igh, igh, igh)

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]

Acid, acid, get it? Acid

Melts through plastic, I spit fired

Pad my palette, talkin' paper if this was work, I'd get higher

Pardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered

Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon mixed with Jack

Lickety-split, look it, he slipped on a shell

From peelin' banana splits back, give me my Kit-Kat

Don't break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch?

Zan with that lean bitch, xan with that lean bitch

Zen with that chakra I eat it like Idi Amin

Ya kna' wha' mean, hit me back when that mean shit

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper & Action Bronson]

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na (Uh)

Na na na, na na na (It's me, uh)

Ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh

Ah-ooh, ah-ooh

Nah-nah-ooh (Uh)

Nah-ooh (Yeah), nah-ooh

Ah-ooh (Uh), ah-ooh, ah-ooh

[Verse 3: Action Bronson]

Introducin', it’s Bronsonliño (It's me)

With my hair slicked back, I look like Rick Pitino

Three Japanese dykes in my El Camino (Haha)

Lettin' trees blow, oh, I rep the East Coast

I got a team of hoes like Pat Summitt

I look like Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black Hummer

(Get to the chopper)

I splash summer like a fast brother, with a number on his back

Ain’t no fumblin', in fact, I'm back, acid in my hat

Shoot, then pass the gat

It's at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag (Bag)

My new shorty got a gymnastic back

'87 emerald green on a classic jag, uh

She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef’s salad (Okay)

She had the club foot (What else?), with that little arm (Hahaha)

I couldn’t help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm

I had the full Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on, it's me

[Outro: Action Bronson]

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, na na na

Suck my motherfucking dick

It's the young Randy Velarde

Queens, baby (Uh)

Na na na, na na na

Na na na, ah-uh-uh, uh

Blow me