[Hook: Big Gucci Bando]
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)

[Verse 1: TeamJimmy]
What the fuck do you boys wanna do?
Write your name on my bullets to honor you
Take a shot of gin, then a shot at you
Man I gotta do what I gotta do
I’m gonna shoot, and then clear them
Cops ask who, how, when, where then
She needs me, and I don’t need her
So call that shit, Ed Sheeran
Black hoodie, and a black gat
With a red dot like a camcord
Take the razorblade, and cut out your tongue
Then put it in a glass jar
Uh, you don’t know what I have been through
They only want to be your friend so they can use it against you
They’re so inviting but I know that they’ve got it in for me
For a quick buck, I won’t slip up, and let them get a win from me
I’m pouring up, and I’ll keep pouring, until it’s at the brim of the
Cup, now I’m tired, like I’ve got some rims on me
Do a drive-by on five girls who hated me in high school
Then my driver makes a U-Turn and kills the survivors
On the way back, had to make a stop and kill all the witnesses
Then for the hell of it, I’ll shoot up the driver
Bitch I’ll fire this nina like they did to Maboo
Or cover you in cement, and turn you to a statue
Ooooh, then put it online, no youtubing
Hide the chopper in my coat, like I’m school shooting

[Hook: Big Gucci Bando]
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)

[Verse 2: MC Krok]
This bad bitch, this bad ho
Don't like me, let the gat blow
Pull up on these bitches, let the AK spray on all these hoes
S/O my n***a Maboo
Put in hella work, I be doing hella work
Bitch I'm strapped up with that tool
Bad bitch gon' die if she ain't gon' twerk
Tear da club up, fuck this bitch up
Got my gat out, sipping on a double cup
I've been high as fuck, I been drunk as hell
I been doing a helluva drugs, can't you tell
Before I pop these bitches, I'ma need some coke first
Get me some water bottles so I don't die of thirst
Bad little bitch and she twerk
All these bitches putting in work
I been chilling n***a I been drinking
I don't know what the fuck I'm thinking
Take my gat out, reload
I just take my time, now I let it blow

[Hook: Big Gucci Bando]
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young n***a Elliot Rodger
Young n***a Elliot Rodger, young, young, young, young
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah)
Young n***a Elliot Rodger (Yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah)