Verse 1:
Might just drink lean till I pass out (till I pass out)
Fuck a lil bitch form the side south
Bitches be sucking for clout fuck her till she dry call it drout
Pop a n***a what you talkin' bout (pop a n***a what you talkin bout)
Sippin on perc with fanta mixin' it with vodka fuckin that bitch while im drivin a foreign you still in a honda I got dogs in the dog pound I don't play n***a I don't play n***a I don't play around
(rebound,rebound, rebound,)

Verse 2:

(Yuh, Yuh, Yuh)
Ice cold like the artic
Hitting shots like a target
Ice cold like north pole
Run to hell take your soul
I was born where its cold
Dad got out on parole
Fuck around imma take yo soul
Shoot at you with my choppa
Fuck on ya bitch like water
Almost put away for slaughter

Verse 3:

(Woah,aye, what,yuh)
Yeah, we shooting shit till these n***as pass out
Talkin shit till we pop out bring the fucking mops out
Ya'll bitches calling cops bring the cops out
South Side whatchu talkin bout
Next up betta watch ya mouth boof pack coming out the trap house Ya'll don't move how we move
Ya'll running with them and1 shoes do Bloods watch blues clues?
Nah n***a you trippin shut the fuck up and listen I'll steal ya momma credit card and max out
Talking shit till we pull up with the macks out T
Alkin shit till we fuckin (fuckin) pop Out
Lil lame n***a fuck you talkin bout