[Intro]
Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, yeah

[Chorus]
Huh, okay, bitch, wanna go to war? (Yeah)
Gre-green tip, 5.56, send you to the lord (Shh, shh)
Pu-pull out hella racks out, call me a Rackasaurus (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I got hella Glock (Uh-huh), you can go put down that sword (Put it down)
And I'm havin’ lean withdrawals, S-SRT, I'm finna floor it (I'm finna floor it)
Chopper take your face off (Boop-boop-boop, boop), somethin’ you've never seen before (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
These n***as sippin' fake drop (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop), YSL, Young Slimey Lord (Boop-boop-boop-boop, damn)
Yeah, I feel like the Lord (Flex), yeah, 'cause I'm rich as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pants cost a couple bucks (Beep)
G-Glock6 in this bitch, it's tucked (Y-yeah)

[Verse]
W-why these n***as tryna team up? (The fuck?)
I don't wanna team, you wack as fuck (Wack as fuck)
And I spent like four on my jackеt (Uh-huh), Chrome Hearts, uh (Beep, beep)
Had a tour, a couple racks (Yеah), yo-you cannot get your ho back (Ha-ha)
Ju-jugg for your fuckin' pack (Jugg), yes, I jugg for fuckin’ racks (Yeah)
Twin too slimy, watch your back (Slime, slime, slime, slime)
Da-damn, my Benz stuck in a trap (Trap)
You can’t set me up with traps (Uh, uh)
I'ma switch and flip your hat (Flip it up, it up)
[Chorus]
Huh, okay, bitch, wanna go to war? (Yeah)
Gre-green tip, 5.56, send you to the lord (Shh, shh)
Pu-pull out hella racks out, call me a Rackasaurus (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I got hella Glock (Uh-huh), you can go put down that sword (Put it down)
And I’m havin' lean withdrawals, S-SRT, I'm finna floor it (I'm finna floor it)
Chopper take your face off (Boop-boop-boop, boop), somethin’ you've never seen before (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
These n***as sippin' fake drop (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop), YSL, Young Slimey Lord (Boop-boop-boop-boop, damn)
Yeah, I feel like the Lord (Flex), yeah, 'cause I'm rich as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pants cost a couple bucks (Beep)
G-Glock6 in this bitch, it's tucked (Y-yeah)

[Outro]
(Osama bin Laden's favorite son—)