[Verse 1:]

I'm on the Aspen Death, yeah, bitch I'm getting wasted

Every time I get a paycheck I go and waste it

When I kill you, I already know you seeing God

'Cause you way too soft for me to send you down to Satan

If you got a life, you know that I'm 'bouta take it

If you got some money, you know that I'm 'bouta take it

If you got a chain, you know that I'm 'bouta take it

Anything you got, yeah, yeah, I'm 'bouta take it

I'm the new jugg king, yeah, RIP to Scooter

It's a common misconception that I'm only just a shooter

'Cause I live like Fortnite, I'm a house looter

We staked out for four nights, posed as some movers

[Verse 2:]

(Huh, huh)

(Huh)

(Huh, huh, huh)

(Money, money)

(Huh, huh, let's go)

We sat outside the house four days and the night

We had to pick the best time to move and to strike

We couldn't go too early or too late, just right

We went under cover of dark, no light

2:52 AM on October 26th

That's when we stormed right in with our blicks

The man of the house charged at us, got hit

And then his wife took all of our dicks

Someone called police, then we started hearing sirens

Can't go to jail again, so I ran

I'ma blow this popsicle stand like Iran

By the way, I started that war with Iran