[Verse 1]
Bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up on a young bitch with the muthafuckin' Tec
I got bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up in a n***a’s city with the Tec to his chest
Young n***a comin' through with the bands
I got hunnids on me, homie, I got hunnid fuckin' bands
Pull up on a n***a, bitch, I look like Charlie Brown
Coolest young n***a, rollin’ through a n***a town
Hunnids on my dick, hunnids on my neck
See a pussy n***a, gets drummin' with a Tec
Pull up on yo ma's, drop a bomb on her pussy
Young n***a, I don't like relations
Fuck that lovin' mushy bullshit
With the clip, with the shits, I'm off the shits
Take your bitch I'm with the shit
Ride around with a full ass clip
Pull up on a n***a, then I shoot a n***a
Pussy n***a in a baseball bat, throw'd up a n***a

[Verse 2]
Blood on my katana, I’m comin’ for yo mama
Slit her fuckin' throat, I ain’t with the fuckin' drama
Blood between my nails, never fuckin' go to Yale
But I likely go to jail, just for readin' fuckin’ braille
N***as don't ever prosper, n***as don't never change
N***as can't pull up in a nice fuckin' Range
Drama on my mind, hunnid commas on my mind
Dirty bitch, all she want is a n***a time
Blood on my katana, I'm comin' for yo mama
'Live from the grave, pussy n***a count commas
'Live for my n***as, all my n***as countin' mamas
My humble mama see the bitch she with the drama
Take it to the grave, bury her today
All my n***as with it like a muthafuckin' skirmish
I was ridin' through the hood with the hoodie, uh
Ion look like Trayvon, bust like—
Bitches on my cock, do a hunnid fuckin' wheelies
Do a donut in yo hood
Feed a fat bitch a fucking donut in yo hood, huh
Wish a n***a would, I got a hunnid fucking—