I might just kill somebody don't play round
I'm finna blow up like anyway now
I braught a gun to the local play ground
Shot it up then hit all the mothers n told em stay down uh
I got a Rollie but all the ice is from the freezer
I'm sippin lean I don poured a pint n had a seizure
5 for box and I flip more pies than little Caesars
And it's Joey, my nigga, if you ain't know, I be the leader, like

Kloud Gang up next
I sip high tech
My boy on deck
My neck on flex, ooh

I pop a Molly like its an m