[Intro]

Yeah

Hol'on yeah

Hol'on yeah, Yeah

It's Lil Gnar, Yeah

It's Lil Gnar, Yeah

It's Lil Gnar

[Chorus]

Smoking on medical tell by the odor

She put her ass in my hand I control her

As a young nigga I really was soldier

I told em all I'd be the shit when I'm older

I be gettin them bands through Bluetooth

20 thousand a college show FAMU

I upgraded my life in some new shoes

I be rubbing elbows with the whos whos

Made it out the struggle that shit like a labyrinth

Fuck all y'all niggas I don't wanna collaborate

Where was y'all at when a nigga wasn't having shit

Mixing designer that shit too elaborate

Put some blonde in my dreads

And went goat mode I ain't tryna convo with the popo

Smoking the dope I get high high

Just tryna balance out the low lows

[Verse 1]

Yeah it's Lil Gnar

Just call me Lil Gnizzy

I put a machine gun switch on a glizzy

Walk round the crib and I keep me a blicky

Cause all of these demons be just out to get me

Can't trust a nigga as far as you throw em

Cause all of these people be shady and slime

Even if you thinking you locked in with niggas

When shit hit the fan they might drop on a dime

62 wins only took 5 losses

Yeah you can call me Lil Pacquiao

I gotta admit I got them bands on me

So that lil shit do not matter now

Granny had died I got real focused

Had to get paid for my mama 'nem I ad ran outta dope

Cut it with fentanyl

Still got the shit off

Lord forgive me for my sins

I was just tryna win fasho sho

Every bitch with good pussy

Ain't really good for your soul

I done been in that bottom

I been slept on been piss poor

Pop my shit daily you damn right young nigga pissed off

[Chorus]

Smoking on medical tell by the odor

She put her ass in my hand I control her

As a young nigga I really was soldier

I told em all I'd be the shit when I'm older

I be gettin them bands through Bluetooth

20 thousand a college show FAMU

I upgraded my life in some new shoes

I be rubbing elbows with the whos whos

Made it out the struggle that shit like a labyrinth

Fuck all y'all niggas I don't wanna collaborate

Where was y'all at when a nigga wasn't having shit

Mixing designer that shit too elaborate

Put some blonde in my dreads

And went goat mode I ain't tryna convo with the popo

Smoking the dope I get high high

Just tryna balance out the low lows

[Verse 2]

Loads for the bros from the migos- that brick weed

Had to slow down on the wock for my kidneys

Feel like a boss in that big body Bentley

Skr Skr Skr, whippin

Scottie 2 hottie Ball hard like I'm Pippen

Yellow my Diamond my rollie too pissy

Go to church every Sunday for the sinnin'

Mama pray for me your son be spinnin'

I don't get drunk but my hoe love patron

I be locked in the stu until 5 in the morn

I got a big tint rollie green face like I'm a monster

Come from the deep eastside

I hit the stage and I start a moshpit

Used to hit Stonecrest mall

When I was in school and I would go shopping

[Chorus]

Smoking on medical tell by the odor

She put her ass in my hand I control her

As a young nigga I really was soldier

I told em all I'd be the shit when I'm older

I be gettin them bands through Bluetooth

20 thousand a college show FAMU

I upgraded my life in some new shoes

I be rubbing elbows with the whos whos

Made it out the struggle that shit like a labyrinth

Fuck all y'all niggas

I don't wanna collaborate

Where was y'all at when a nigga wasn't having shit

Mixing designer that shit too elaborate

Put some blonde in my dreads

And went goat mode I ain't tryna convo with the popo

Smoking the dope I get high high

Just tryna balance out the low lows