[Intro]
(r-r-r-r-reaper on the beat)
.40 aimin', leave 'em brainless
Tote my stainless, fuck is you sayin'?
I'ma dye my hair blonde, Super Saiyan
Ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin'

[Chorus]
.40 aimin', leave 'em brainless
Tote my stainless, fuck is you sayin'?
I'ma dye my hair blonde, Super Saiyan
Ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin'
Sprayin', leave 'em on the pavement
Jackie Chan kush, bitch, I'm feeling like an Asian
Asian persuasion
Run up, then I'm blazing
In this fucking Bathing Ape blazer, amazing
I'm up in that new thang
Feeling like I'm Bruce Wayne
Kickin' shit like Liu Kang
Sicker than some flu game
Jordan on me, flu game, n***a
Sixty points on 'em on that flu game, n***a
Look at the way that I do thangs

[Verse 1]
I'm with my clan like Wu-Tang, every day we hustling
Want a Lamborghini, remember dreamin' about a Mustang
Now I'm 'bout my next thang
Now I'm 'bout my next thang
Blue face in my pocket, I ain't worried 'bout no chump change
I can hit your block and then I turn it to a gun range
Call of Duty closet, boy, that shit look like a gun game
I just had to dread my hair because I couldn't maintain
Now a n***a wildin', feeling like a rasta
Choppa like guitar, get to strummin' like a rockstar
I'm sipping lean out the cup, I'm such a Wockstar
I put this .40 to your head and then I pop it
I'm so violent, chopper with a silence
Optimus Primin'
Transform on your ho to fuck her for perfect timing
Rollie change colors like the climate
Diamonds on my neck, best believe them bitches shining

[Chorus]
.40 aimin', leave 'em brainless
Tote my stainless, fuck is you sayin'?
I'ma dye my hair blonde, Super Saiyan
Ruthless with this gun, shoot it, slayin'
Sprayin', leave 'em on the pavement
Jackie Chan kush, bitch, I'm feeling like an Asian
Asian persuasion
Run up, then I'm blazing
In this fucking Bathing Ape blazer, amazing
I'm up in that new thang
Feeling like I'm Bruce Wayne
Kickin' shit like Liu Kang
Sicker than some flu game
Jordan on me, flu game, n***a
Sixty points on 'em on that flu game, n***a
Look at the way that I do thangs

[Verse 2]
I left my chains at the hotel I hate jewelry
I wear it so i can participate in the foolery
You got a problem with me ? Ima pull up with a chopper
I'll shoot you and your father, put an end to your eulogy (uh)
Clip hold a 100 kinda like a centipede
21 left in this Glock, I'll shoot it out the century
Im schooling n***as like this fucking elementary
Prolly fucking these bitches and fucking em up mentally