(Verse)
You teachin' my past? I'll teach yo whole life
Jam like a bitch, I wouldn't need yo whole ass
My maxin' is intergalactic, worth crackin'
You lookin' for action, I Pluto yo ass
Look for strobe boy punning 
I ain't really here for the funeral
And for the more part, I'm a cool nigga
But I stuff a mud hole into you, nigga
Oh, shit, you kid, I'm now wid it
Pull it on it, I'mma mind my business
Come in my air, every girl my gangsta
Well I ain't that gangsta, nigga find out 
And I put his ass in the box some time now
Put a wrong thought, blew a nigga mind out
You were talkin' all that shit, now what ya cryin' bout?
When it go down, on my own when I rhyme bad
Say ya did what?! What ya lyin' bout nigga?
I'm a front street, nigga, you a wanna-be nigga
Errbody know ye don't want none of me, nigga
Armageddon for you what it gonna be nigga
All I gotta do is make my plan
And them muthafuckin' games I don't play my man
And if I slip it redneck in the mouth redneck(?)
Tryna see if pussy nigga wanna shake my hand

(Hook)
Pull up shootin' out the Avalanche, heavy
Since I seen that blue cheese, I ain't like it ranch, hide it
So the hunid thousand bands done made you like I've got a plan
Yee, lemme see ya hand if you feel like you're the man now
Want war, nigga? I mean war, nigga!
Shoot all, it's war! Aye, I need the war
Fuck yeah

(Verse 2)
Pull up in the cut, two hunid stock
AK, no handgun, man, goddamn, goddamn
Pull up nat in a Lancer
Pack that bitch and go to hell
Damn, pull up to the spot, she's gon' make a nigga grind
Damn, catch a nigga down bare robbin' for the hound
Catch me on the block, I don't leave that grind
Hood up! Got K's on K's, we shoot up!
And hey, hey, heyheyhey

(Hook)
Pull up shootin' out the Avalanche, heavy
Since I seen that blue cheese, I ain't like it ranch, hide it
So the hunid thousand bands done made you like I've got a plan
Yee, lemme see ya hand if you feel like you're the man now
Want war, nigga? I mean war, nigga!
Shoot all, it's war! Aye, I need the war
Fuck yeah

(Outro)
I swear to fuckin' God, man
Hey, man, I'm really, hey look man, I'm really, I ready to go and cash out
Hey man, down is the dawg shit, nigga
You won't get rich, nigga, next three years, nigga
I swear to God