[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy
Uh, bitch, what you gonna do, when I come through with the kung-fu?
Yeah, I'll shoot you, then boot you offline
Yeah, yeah, drugs, I'm off mine, 'cause I love drugs, don't I? Uh, yeah
I smoke marijuana, 'cause I'm a real...
Hahahaha
Hahahaha

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I hang with the mandem, the mandem
They'll shoot you for a gang thing, ayy
Yeah, don't come around these parts at night
Or else you'll get in a fight
We got machetes and we'll chop off your head
Ayy, your bitch gave me head
And now you're finna be dead
'Cause when you come past, your hat's gonna be red, Donald Trump
Uh, yeah, like he's running for the pres'
Uh, yeah, in your car, leave a dent
Don't fuck with me 'cause I'm the fuckin' best
Uh, yeah, the other day your bitch messaged me with her breast
Sometimes I think about committing theft
But then I remember I gotta keep it up or else
I'll end up like Els'