They could describe everything with one single word You know, like
Boba tea (gnarly) Tesla (gnarly) Fried chicken (gnarly) Partyin' in the Hollywood hills (yeah) This song (gnarly) Oh, my God, that new beat (gnarly, fucking gnarly) Oh, my God, is this real? (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 is so lit, congratulations Now you be like: Gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Hottie, hottie, like a bag of Takis I'm the shit, I'm the shit (gnarly) Obvi, obvi, they be tryna copy I'm the shit, I'm the shit
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (gnarly) Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly I'm the shit, I'm the shit Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (gnarly) Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly I'm the shit, I'm the shit
Gnarly
Making beats for a boring dumb bitch Fucking gnarly (gnarly) Don't talk to me, you're gnarly I'm not, shit is (gnarly) Je-je-jealous of my mansion? Yeah, the view is fucking gnarly (gnarly)
Hottie, hottie, like a bag of Takis I'm the shit, I'm the shit (gnarly) Obvi, obvi, they be tryna copy I'm the shit, I'm the shit (shit)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (gnarly) Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly I'm the shit, I'm the shit Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (gnarly) Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly I'm the shit, I'm the shit