(Verse 1)

Guess whos back with the chips

Got a saltine cracker and name it whatever

Not unhealthy, no drug, somesort

Say swag when you mean it

Yeah, nah, lets swag out

(Verse 2)

Runnin' avenue's

Droppin' streets

Boulevard run and windmill

Not now

It doesnt make sense but its fun

To say random words off topic in rap

Just have fun with your youth

It doesnt matter if it takes long

Its not some sort of a TV station

Oh yeah i talked about anxiety on Moon

Oh yeah, it might help me

Dance on a table and doesnt matter

Just break it and have fun

(Verse 3)

Throw my bucks atchu

Yeah, I found you

Yeah you needed it

Cuz you ain't have much money

I can drop some quarter, pennies

Or even dolla bills

You can probably get a job with dat

Yeah, smokin' dust and its very strange

Ain't gotta time

Gotta run mine

Uh, yeah

(Outro)

This the biz as i say

With a huge quarter pounder

Blockin' yo view

Yeah, they ain't put much effort in dat..

Oh welp

Try to eat a bit of it

They cry about me not making normal videos

Cry all they want, cry all they want

CRY ABOUT IT

AND DEAL WITH IT

OKAY

BE MATURE FOR A DAY

AND REALISE WHAT YO DOIN' WITH YO LIFE

GOD

BE MORE SMARTER, RIBS

YEAH IM TALKIN BOUT YOU RIBS0011

ALWAYS COMPLAININ' WITH YO SMALL PANTS WITH NO SHIRT LOOKIN'