[Intro]

You wanna go to war?

[Verse]

Ayy, I took a Xan', I ain't die yet

I get so high like a pilot

I put a Glock in my jeans, boy, don't try it

Yeah, I'm with some niggas, they violent

My pockets on fat, boy, they giant

I don't never listen, I'm defiant

Smoking on gas, the Cannabis

I walk in I smell like a can of piss

When you walk in you smell like a can of shit

I'm off of the drugs, boy, I'm gambling

Playin' with my life, boy, I'm gambling

I wanna be wherever the Xannies is

She holdin' my dick, she a handy bitch (Yeah, ayy)

Shit can get lit like a lighter

Bitch wanna fuck, I'ma pipe her (Ayy)

That boy want a feat, I'ma jugg him

I ain't talk price so just fool them

These niggas hate on me like fuck them

[?] and just pluck 'em

My Nina a slut, she gon' fuck 'em

I'm with DJ Phat, run that shit back

Ain't smoking grams, I'm smoking QPs

She look at me when I'm on the scene

Got the chop, it came with the beam

My diamonds, they chopped, them bitches they gleam

Summrs a hot boy, just like a season

Kicking shit with your bitch for no reason

That boy tryna kick shit with no legs

Call up Blast, have his dumbass dead

My pockets they fat, yeah they dumb-fed

[?] 12, fuck the feds (—partner, okay)

I took a Perc', I got off the meds

Blue hunnids had that boy looking red

I came in this bitch, did my thing, ayy (Woah)

These niggas they not on my rank, ayy

She think she my bitch but she ain't

I ain't going out sad, no I can't (Can't)

Said you want the smoke, boy what you gon' do?

Said you want smoke, what you wanna do?

Smoke 93, sippin' on juice

Lil' SummrBangz, boy, I'm gone in that coupe

Call up Lil Car, that boy he rude

I'm fucking your bitch, 'cause that was my mood

She gave me a chance and I made it move

Gave Weiland the blick, he make it move

[Outro]

Woah, yeah, go

Go, hey, go

Go, g—