[Hook - Benton] Bitch we got it nigga, hallelujah! I up feeling great nigga, hallelujah! up out the dumps 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 boys to bring problems to ya
[Verse 1 - Jarren Yeah, Benton Getting sloppy toppy while I'm [?] Foreign hoes, one Korean, that's Kato's sister I'm sicker than Adolf Hitler, the K gon lift ya Pain in the ass like an blister I a rapper, let the angels get ya Then I walk around and strangle niggas [?], nigga I hold guns, the are Voltron, the sword is Shogun Absorbing protons, organs My dick is four tons, fucking A fucking [?] blood, the in your lungs One abortion, that's My daddy left us a fucking orphan Get Casper, in the Aston Martin Yeah, that's Martin Word to Tommy, [?], Pam, and space rocks with a band of Martians Eat everything cause this is starving And if it's 3 stripes then probably cop it Your bread like Polly Pocket You weak nigga, you should probably it your fasting money we gon probably profit Don't fuck with me, then fuck with y'all Niggas on my downfall I duke at niggas, shoot a fire Out my palm, I bust the fire wall my nigga Thick James bitch I'm always on that Rick James This FV, we set the trends and y'all fuckboys on that same
[Verse 2 - Hallelujah, loser Howdy Jarren, me the Ruger I scrub my ass a purple loofa Got a few inside my juicers So hey girl, come take a sip of this When you done kiss the tip of my Like it or it, I'm rushing, I'm busting My [?] get sick 5 0 I am on the grind, is on your mind Hear I'm but I ain't got time, my girl 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 is something I do daily Too many people going crazy, Losing minds so I strap on my safety I bun shit down You see where I'm going, so now you start to around Fuck you, you had shot Now sit and witness, I climb to the top bitch! the fuck up, I'm paranoid and I'm buzzing My homies now, I can't em now the new custom The is deep but I'm accustomed At the end of the day I still them No space for hate in my heart, that can wait in the Funk Volume, we coming,