[Verse 1]
N***a, what's up? Uh, n***a what's up?
N***a wanna talk hot, pussy n***a, what's up?
And I got my gun on me, n***a, I'ma bust one
N***a turned into a track star, he swore that he wouldn't run
Yeah, I rolled a fat boy, n***a, yeah, I'm smokin' Runtz
N***a, when I'm up, yeah, I'm finna cop a Bentley truck
Finna hit the skatepark, Carhartt jeans and some Chucks
She said she love me, n***a, I don't give a fuck
Shot clock game-winner, bitch, you know I'm clutch
Half court, full court, I had to throw it up
Smoke too much, I think I'm finna start throwin' up
(In this American English pronunciation video, we are going to be going over how to pronounce—)

[Verse 2]
If you worried about me, n***a, don't worry about me
I'ma be alright, don't worry about me
And I know some n***as that'll kill about it
And I know some n***as that'll kill about me
And if you gon' talk hot, you better be about it
If you gon' talk hot, you better be about it
Yeah, and I don't give a fuck, I'ma go up
And I'm just hoping that my life go well
Smokin' Za, shit, you know that shit gon' smell
And if I get locked up, then I won't tell