[Verse 1: Jeezus]

Let's fuck up some commas

These niggas is clowns like Ronald McDonald

They claim they got choppas

They claim that they shoot but nobody got bodies

They claim they be trapping

They flex on the gram with they mommas rent money

This rap shits a hobby

I do it with ease somebody should sign me

To tell the truth bitch

I'm bout pesos

Count dinero

A lot of zeros

Hit the strip club

Let the bands go

Couple backwoods

Roll it then smoke

They know that Jeezus is the realest

Fuck listening I need you to feel it

They feeling my style so they steal it

Niggas claim they hang and gang bang with gorillas

For these monkey niggas got banana clips

We gon pull up let it rip then hit the dip

Niggas talking shit I let the semi spit

Or I take his bitch and give her hella dick

And she love this life I'm introducing shit

Then we fuck up commas on some future shit

Niggas come with drama I just roll up ganja

Kick back relax fuck that stressing shit

Awh yea

This year gon be our year

Bang Bros man we all here

We the biggest superstars here

We ya favorite rappers nightmare

We ya daddys worst nightmare

We ya girlfriends wet dream

And she dream about us all year

Crystal clear

Yea

Now roll up the weed

Pour up the lean

I like my sprite dirty no clean

I'm chasing this green

That's all that I see

You niggas can't keep up me

I'm who you should be

Your girlfriend agree

I pay her no mind she a feen

Rock bape and supreme

Some shit you ain't seen

My life is your favorite movie

I'll make a part 2 and part 3

You niggas can't turn up with me

I'm mixing the black and the white

Ciroc and black label same night

And soon I'll be taking that flight

I might go and chill in Aruba

I might go and roll up Jamaica

I might whip the coke up in Cuba

Give no fucks yea

I don't give no fucks yea

Charging all the plugs I'm the motherfucking outlet

We the underdogs cause the biggest upset

Sike motherfucker I been said we was up next

Time to cut checks

Yea it's time to cut the checks

Just for a half a check

Your bitch will give a nigga neck

Bitches want the sex

Cause I finesse

She wanna get dick'd down

She heard that Jeezus was the best

No I ain't new to this

Bitch I am true to this

I am the one that they talking bout

I see you I'm gripping

You best hit the dip

We taking your body like carry outs

You ain't bout that action

You not to stop bragging and acting

And keep my name out ya mouth

These niggas is bitches they talk all that shit

Behind a screen a keyboard and a mouse

But won't step foot up out they house

See me Ima stay in the studio

Cause niggas too fake these days

You never know what the fuck niggas will do to you

Could be your brother one day

The next day a snake

And niggas will shoot at you

That's why I'm surrounded my by realness

Real knows real and bitch I'm the realest

I swear doctors say I'm the illest

I swear bitches say I'm the flyest

They also say that I'm the trillest

You niggas should refer to me as your highness

I smoke weed that get me the highest

I sip lean that make me the slowest

For my homies I will not stop grinding

And momma for you I'm gon make it

I promise