"Jack, stop!"

Verse 1:

.762 gonna push through the club

Find me in the place with a joint full of bud

Got a new switchblade and you gonna get cut

I be in a mansion y'all be livin' in a hut

Step in the bando and see the shit we got

I worked for a lambo, your parents gave a fiat

I handle it myself, don't need someone to lean on

We got a new member, I'm saying "Welcome to the Jihad"

Hook: (x2)

You lying if you say this ain't a goddamn bop

I won't get punished for saying I don't like cops

Halftime show won't let the message get lost

Ask me where I'm at thе Kandy Shop

Verse 2:

I have my own stylе, all the rest of y'alls clones

Roll of quarters to the chin, i'mma shatter y'all bones

Every 5 minutes gotta check my fucking phone

You being too loud, lower down your fucking tone

Wagon Papetti, I'm a hazardous youth

Gimme a year and i'll have diamonds on my tooth

I hit the dude once now he yelling out truce

I'll just deck you in the head, I don't need a damn noose

Hook: (x2)

You lying if you say this ain't a goddamn bop

I won't get punished for saying I don't like cops

Halftime show won't let the message get lost

Ask me where I'm at the Kandy Shop

Verse 3:

1,2,3 bullets, shoot him in his neck

Like it's bluetooth, his body just disconnects

The whole damn group got 9mm TECs

Even if it's true, I will never confess

Too busy killing to answer 1 damn text

Hit him in the face, now his jawbone wrecked

Punch you in the nose, leave his nervous system vexed

I'mma be up now, I still say fuck next

Hook: (x2)

You lying if you say this ain't a goddamn bop

I won't get punished for saying I don't like cops

Halftime show won't let the message get lost

Ask me where I'm at the Kandy Shop