Mozzarella
 作词 : Matthew Hauri/Raqhid Render/David Doman
 作曲 : Matthew Hauri/Raqhid Render/David Doman
 d.a got that dope
 Woo, woo, woo
 Yeah-yeah, whoa, yeah-yeah, aye, yeah-yeah, aye
 Yeah-yeah, aye
 Aye, woo, aye, yeah-yeah
 Woo, aye, uh, aye

 I feel like I'm Prince when I'm back in Minnesota (B*tch)
 Green and red Gucci on me, feelin' like the Joker
 Feel like Chief Keef when I'm ridin' in the Rover
 I feel like I'm you every time your b*tch come over
 I'm back in the kitchen (Yeah)
 Shit on you like I'm a pigeon (Yeah)
 From my position, I got too many decisions (Aye, aye)
 Should I f*ck Nina or Tina? (Tina)
 My life like a mission
 Smash your b*tch, "911, there's been a collision" (Aye, aye)
 I'm losin' my vision, wrist just won't stop glistenin'
 Let's f*ck in the whip, just got the Porsche I still gotta christen
 Sippin' the wine, gettin' the bread, feel like a Christian
 B*tch, it's Yung Gravy, I got the sauce by definition

 Get money
 Stack bread
 F*ck with me
 Till I'm dead
 Stack cheese
 Mozzarella
 Make it rain
 Make 'em need umbrellas

 Yeah, I feel like that motherf*ckin' man when I hop out that Rover
 Yeah, I give her some band, that b*tch is a soaker
 These f*ck boys ain't give me a hand, y'all n**** bogus
 I guess that I'm drinking Bel Air tonight, I'm out of sodas (Let's go)
 Stood on the corner with a lot of you n*****, you enemy, now you ain't never show love
 Me and Lil Gotit, we treat these n***** like some Maybach curtains, they can never see us
 Turn this shit on every minute or hour
 It's daily, and monthly, and yearly with us
 Don't hesitate, just go head and pick it
 Or is you playin', is you really with us?
 Aye, I wanna hear gun sounds
 I just hear money counters
 I just see bustdowns
 Don't tell secrets, b*tch
 I might keep it 'round
 Sound like trombone
 When that chopper out

 Get money
 Stack bread
 F*ck with me
 Till I'm dead
 Stack cheese
 Mozzarella
 Make it rain
 Make 'em need umbrellas

 I got that baseball bat, yeah, I'm feelin' like I'm Ness
 Feel like Barry Bonds runnin' home with that check
 Call that girl Louie V slugger when she wet
 Yeah, I throw that d*ck, she bounce that ass back, got me blessed
 I whip the Tesla with no hands, got this b*tch on autopilot
 Got yo hoe givin' me top like she tryna start a riot
 F*ck a TV show, I got more stripes, my hoes exotic
 Got 'em gettin' erotic 'cause my project
 But I ain't even dropped it