Yuh, yuh (ayy, ayy) ayy, yuh, (yuh)
Bro, can you match up with my fuckin' voice? (AV with that drip, ho)
Gang, yuh, ayy, gang, yuh, ayy, yuh, gang, yuh ayy
Gang, pull up the gang (yuh)
Gang, pull up the gang (yuh)
Gang, what, yuh
Gang, pull up the gang (split)
Gang, pull up the gang
I got a drum magazine that look like a nut sack
That shit will turn your ass into a Frito (eat that shit up)
It might catch these hos (catch these hands)
Remind me, I might eat Cheetos
Fuck the Cheetos
Alright, I confess, I killed a homeless man down the street
He was in the Walgreens right next to 4501 Russell Drive
I dumped his ass into a parking lot down there
Down the street to the right, take a corner
It's right next to the stop sign
If you a police officer listening to this
You ain't gonna do shit (gang, bitch)
You ain't gonna find him, my boy
I believe in car deeds, I believe in myself (on God, bitch)
They say gay people go to hell
But that's just because we lit (skrrt, skrrt)
Bisexual Mexican don't know what to do with their lives
So y'all sit around and suck dick like there's a winning prize
Y'all ever do Heroin? That shit fucks you up
I took green and purple for one sip of the lean
I hate fake bitches who just wear Yeezys and Rick Owens (fuck all that shit)
TwitchCon was worse than the pandemic, prove me wrong
I cough in public places hopin' they'll kick me out
How are hos bisexual but still ain't got a dick?
(Whoa, whoa, wait you can't, come on)
Shut yo' corny ass up
Half my contacts are bathroom stall numbers
How come Dream showed his face but not his dick?
(AV made this beat, but he ain't getting paid)
How come Isaac ain't show his face but showin' his dick? (Kobe)
Starbucks' girls make me fuckin' sick (boom)
I only go to Costco to hit a lick
Momma ain't raise no bitch, but I'm still acting fruity
Oh hell nah, he 'bouta get jumped, I better make this shit quick
I'm 'bouta get jumped
(Oh my God, I really hope I don't get jumped)
Ow, ow, ow, ow
It hurts
It fucking hurts