[Intro]
Packing up the jar while I'm packing up cigars
White trash what I rep but you know we livin' large
(Yeah, you know we livin' large)

[Verse]
Got bud in my motherfucking backpack
Check the shit, gettin' lit, where the cash at?
Got some more, man, I know you wanna match that
If you bring some shit, I'll fuckin' catch that
Gonna jump into my car if you thinkin' you hard, I'll cut your ligaments
Bitch, this ain't a game, 'cause these drugs a fuckin' business
Send yo body parts, murder shit be what you gettin' in
This is just a song but all these other kids are serious

[Chorus]
Packing up the jar while I'm packing up cigars
White trash what I rep but you know we livin' large
Packing up the jar while I'm packing up cigars
White trash what I rep but you know we livin' large