Intro:

Sometimes the bomb might explode without any warning, we must get ready (yo what the fuck?), duck, and cover
You are goin' on a route!
What the fuck? Yo this how we be man
Yo you already know what it is, oh man, yo
Duck, and cover
Rock

Verse 1:

I've been unusual off Gin and Usule? (okay)
The blood oozin' goo from the UZI too, who's who? (who's who?)
You ain't shit bitch, I wouldn't choose you (you ain't shit you hoe fuck you...)
I could go fuck with a hoe or get some dough (go and get this money)
I'm choosin' the latter you could be starvin' while I'm gettin' fatter (gettin' fatter)
Bitch!
The trap is real like a relay (it's rеal) trackin' field (it's real) clackin' steel (it's real uhuh!)
I got caught up likе Bokeem Woodbine (what up?)
With a hood dime and still had a good time (I had fun), crazy, yeah (I had fun), hahaha

Chorus:

You're outta your mind (good times)
You're outta your mind (hahaha, fun times)
You're outta your mind (uh, don't tell me I'm crazy)
You're outta your mind (shiiit)
Woah woah woah woah! Woo!
Now, you must be ready for a new danger (yooo!), duck, and cover
Rock! Did y'all think I was buggin'?

Verse 2:

I'm paid as ever rockin' suede and leather (okay, uhuh?)
I made this cheddar now the haters better (uhuh, they hate you now)
I take my Martini dry, drive-by high say hello to the bad guy (hello!)
On your low I'm mad fly (I'm mad fly in this bitch)
Call me anything but broke, put yo' hands on me I'll slit your throat (I'll fuckin' kill you)
I'm givin' hope to n***as pitchin' dope (my hood n***as)
New York City wintertime I got the sickest coke, hittin' notes (you see my shit, boy?)
C-notes turn to a G, folks (uh, turns into money, millions, gazillions)
Now, you must be ready for a new danger
MAC-3, C4, uh, uh
Duck, and cover, rock!
Rock, shiiit
Chorus:

Shit, you're outta your mind (haaa, good times)
You're outta your mind (fun times...)
You're outta your mind (uh, don't tell me I'm crazy)
You're outta your mind (woo!)
Yooooo!
I had fun!
Duck, and cover!
I give you......