[Hook - Jarren Bitch we got it nigga, hallelujah! I woke up feeling nigga, hallelujah! Came up out the nigga, hallelujah! You know we to it nigga, hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Came up out the nigga, hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Y'all don't want these to bring them problems to ya
[Verse 1 - Jarren Yeah, season Getting sloppy toppy I'm sipping [?] Foreign hoes, one North Korean, that's sister Bitch I'm than Adolf Hitler, the K gon lift ya in the ass like an anal blister I kill a rapper, let the get ya Then I walk and just strangle niggas [?], nigga I hold guns, the are Voltron, the sword is Shogun Absorbing protons, distorting My dick is tons, fucking moron A fucking [?] blood, the fork in lungs One abortion, unafforded My left us like a fucking orphan Get Casper, in the Aston Martin Yeah, that's Aston to Tommy, [?], Pam, and Martins Smoking space with a band of Martians Eat everything this grass is starving And if it's 3 stripes Imma probably cop it Your bread short like Pocket You weak nigga, you should stop it When your fasting we gon probably profit Don't fuck with me, I'll fuck with y'all Niggas praying on my I duke at niggas, a fire ball Out my palm, I through the fire wall Free my nigga James bitch I'm always on that James shit This FV, we set the trends and y'all on that same shit
[Verse 2 - Hallelujah, loser Jarren, toss me the Ruger I my ass with a purple loofa Got a few cucumbers inside my So hey girl, come a sip of this shit When you done the tip of my dick it or love it, I'm rushing, I'm busting My [?] get sick 5 0 I am on the grind, fuck is on your Hear I'm talking but I ain't got time, my left but that's find Nobody's tripping you the decision till I catch the new nigga slipping Thought I you shit now is different I pop a matic, get inching, Holding it steady, ready, let me This is something I do Too people going crazy, zany Losing they so I strap on my safety I bun shit down You see where I'm going, so now you start to come Fuck you, you had your Now sit back and witness, I to the top bitch! Back the fuck up, I'm and I'm buzzing My now, I can't trust em now the new custom The is deep but I'm accustomed At the end of the day I love them No for hate in my heart, that can wait in the dark Funk Volume, we coming,