Boba tea, Tesla, fried chicken, Hollywood nights,
Every vibe we kickin’—straight up *gnarly* lights.
New b**t got me shook, swear it’s outta sight,
“Is this real?” Yeah, we sparkin’ up the night.
[Pre-Chorus]
Gang, gang rollin’ deep in the studio heat,
Out tonight, no sleep, yeah, we takin’ the street.
This track’s fire, hold tight, let the bassline repeat,
Now scream it loud—*gnarly* to the b**t.
[Chorus]
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, everything’s *gnarly*,
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, life’s a wild party.
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, we don’t do it barely,
Stack the cash, c***h the scene—*gnarly*, yeah, we starry.
[Post-Chorus]
Hottie, hottie, flames like a bag of Takis,
I’m the shit, no cap, call me *gnarly* Bae-kis.
Copycats? Obvi’, they just wish they could match this,
I’m the wave, I’m the vibe—catch it, no practice.
[Verse 2]
Mansion views got ‘em green, yeah, the jealousy’s loud,
“Don’t talk to me”—*gnarly* vibes, I’m crowdin’ the cloud.
B**t for haters? Nah, keep it boring, stay proud,
Jealousy’s a ghost, but my spotlight’s too proud.
[Bridge]
*(Gang, gang!)* Nights in the Hills, we ain’t playin’ it tame,
Every sip, every drip, got the *gnarly* flame.
Jealousy’s cheap, but my swag’s designer frame,
Drop the mic, break the net—*gnarly*’s my name.
[Chorus]
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, everything’s *gnarly*,
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, life’s a wild party.
Na-na-na, na-na-*gnarly*, we don’t do it barely,
Stack the cash, c***h the scene—*gnarly*, yeah, we starry.
[Outro]
*(Echoing ad-libs fade with trap beats)*