[Intro]
Wee-heeee
I...
WHAT?, YEAHHHH
I-I love you

[Verse]
Green tracksuit, n***a, like Luigi
Pourin' the wock, empty out the Fiji
I mix the Ruin with the Beasy
Serial got scratches like a CD
Yeah, I brought a drac' to the PARTYNEXTDOOR
.380 turn his block to the dancefloor
Real n***a, I'ma shoot what I stand for
I ain't shooting nothing less than a Gen 4
High school, had the drugs in my JanSport
2 Glocks, they should stop me in transport
Came in that bih' with a Mac-10
I'm on the WASP, like Ben
N***a keep purpin', I might send
You want that AR?, stop typin'