Out for the weekend, I was hiking all alone
When I got back, the texts were blowing up my phone
Called my assistant, “What the hell is going on?”
She said, “Some kid is getting famous with your song”
I begin to spiral
Now he’s going viral
The kid can barely even sing
(Yo, but the hits keep coming)
Going ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
Going down, down, down let’s go (So stupid)
Going ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
This is not the song I wrote
I spent a lifetime writing hits to pay the bills
Put kids through college, cars and houses in the Hills
Then out of nowhere, there’s this young punk on the ‘Gram
Who’s making billions off of everything I am
I called his attorneys
They want seventy / thirty
I will not co-sign this release
(Yo, but the views keep climbing)
Going ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
Going down, down, down let’s go (Doesn’t make any sense)
Going ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
This is not the song I wrote
I was bitter before I could finally see
This whole snafu renewed my popularity
Endless chains of emails
We worked out the details
Now it’s synced at retail
The check is in the mail
So now I’m singing
Going ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
Going down, down, down let’s go
Ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke
Guess this is the song we wrote (Ayo!)
Ayo (Ayo! Ayo!)
Everybody going ayo (Ayo! Ayo!)
Move that body, going up, up, up in smoke (Going up, up, up, up, up, up)
Going down, down, down let’s go (Going down, down, down, down, down) (It’s an incredible hook, man)
Ayo
Everybody going ayo
Move that body, going up up up in smoke
Guess this is the song we wrote