(Oh my God! They killed Kenny! You bastards!)

Pour the lean in the Sprite, LSD in the cup

Wear Supreme late at light, let the beam wake him up

Made him bleed out of spite, that boy seem out of luck

AMG’s, .305’s, there’s no need for a drum

Put a band on his head, like someone who bought a Gucci hat

Dog when it comes to this, somebody give me Scooby Snacks

I got every gun, I’m playing with a Call Of Duty MAC

Ghostface bought my gun, now I’m playing with spooky racks

I’m a Opp Buster, know that my enemies get eliminated

I’m the only real one in thе game, I can’t be imitated

I cannot rеmember being broke, guess that image faded

I’m how people wearing black ski masks originated

Popped another opp, now the scores 3-0

Pump faked his gun, and now his face got a hole

Opp tried to swing, so I hit em' with a pole

And you know I had to finish him, I couldn’t leave him swollen

He got two moms and still think that he my dad

I told him "Drop a location", that made me mad

He ain’t respond to my message, I wish he had

'Cause he would’ve been the reason that both his mamas was sad

He talkin' bout he spent $500 on his fit

I’m lookin' down at my Gucci's, I said “That’s it?”

He said he finna flex on me , I dont know what with

Then he pulled out a Supreme hoodie with Morty and Rick

Now I’m starting to realize that the peon’s a waste of time

Got a pocket full of blues and a cup of Wock' on my mind

Known to creep up on an opp, send a tingle right through his spine

Know we carry rocket launchers, ain’t never carried a nine

I’m a black Bill Murray, point a different kind of beam

With a ski mask on and a shirt that say Supreme

I ain’t never chased a girl, unless she’s running with my lean

And I’m nice off a Addy, off a Perc', I am mean

There’s lotta trappers and actors that act like they got it, but really ain’t got it

That boy talkin' crazy, hit em' in his dreads, now he look hilarious with a bonnet

Pull up with a gun, I just hope that you know that you getting hit with a rocket

Got all type of guns, my 7.62 can’t even fit in my pocket

Two hundred thou' for the whip (Uh)

Yesterday I lost the keys

Three bullets out of the clip is what all my opps eventually receive

I got a green tip and red dot on my blick

So I can make anyones family grieve

I bought a switch, I ain’t talkin' Nintendo, this switch will make anybody start to bleed