[Verse 1:]
Goin' in with the Drake flow
Rap snacks with the Draco
Say you don't wanna have beef
But you'll do it if I say so
Steph Curry with the free throw
Running things like RICO
Say he don't wanna fight me?
You scare, homie, we know
Transform like Kylie Jenner
To the money like Tey Spencer
Hand made, I'm bread winner
Pockets deep, I'm a big spender
Attention on me when I'm in the center
Dreads shaking like I got a tremor
On the side like I was a fender
Mix it up, but I'm not a blender
No I'm not moving that weight
But I'm feeling like Tony Montana
Rappers want what's on my plate
Keep it covered like I'm a cabana
On the top like I was bandana
Have yo cap peeled, no banana
And I'm showing out for the camera
And I'm never running out of stamina
Say you number one in yo city
I just came up in it, and I took yo place
I cannot mess with these rappers
Can you back up out of my personal space
I'm number one in this race
Lyrics burning like it's mace
Doing these shows, I switch up my flow
My talent is something that you can't erase, yah
[Interlude 1:]
Ya'll rappers must though I was soft or something
Like, I dont understand, ya'll think ya'll better than me
But really ya'll not, ya'll trash
On every track, I just go in, like, I just do my thing (I'm Goin' In)
I don't worry bout none of ya'll
I don't pay attention to none of ya'll sorry rappers out here
(I'm Goin' In)
Yeah, I'm Goin' In!!!!

[Verse 2:]
Pillsburry, I'm a dough boy
Number one, you should know, boy
All these lyrics just to show, boy
Lotso money like its Toy Story
Want the money, gotta work for it
Lotta diamonds just to show for it
I don't flex cause I got it
But you be flexin cause you can't afford it
Keep on grinding till I get a milly
I've been making moves, you been looking silly
Ask me if I'm real, I say "Really, really"
And we can't be friends if your name is Billy
Got a bad girl, come from Mississippi
Had to call her up cause she said she missed me
Got so many lyrics that'll make you dizzy
Haters want attention, can't you see I'm busy?
Got a two seater with the butterflies
Ex texting, but I don't reply
My money stacking, yeah, it multiplies
Took yo girl, I apologize
Kill these rappers like a genocide
Leave these rappers unidentified
Lay the bars then I step aside
They say I'm better, well, at least you tried
Got a deal, I ain't talking bout pickles
I feel like the man in the middle
Yeah, my career is official
I'm spreading out like a ripple
You be riding in a rental
Yeah my swag is monumental
Get to the point like a pencil
I kill every single instrumental
[Interlude 2:]
And you already know, aye, you already know
I go in on every song, yeah, yeah

[Hook:]
I'm goin' in, yeah, wait
I'm goin' in, yeah yeah
I'm goin' in, yeah yeah
I'm goin' in
I'm goin-, I'm goin-, I'm goin' in, yeah!