Yeah, when I'm outside I got beans and some big ol' fire I'ma shoot yo' bitch ass, keep crossin' the line Catchin' like a fisherman, I'm that guy And I feel like a turkey I'm that fly Got a big AR, but this one's not mine And it's hot outside, so put the guns inside Bitch, everyone, yeah Bitch, it's hot like a fever Came through once, now I don't even need it Bitch, where my fish to catch? I can't see here I'ma do a backflip, hold my beer I'ma catch you, lil' bitch Like a fish, lil' bitch You don't know shit 'Bout shit, nigga I'ma pull up, shoot a nigga In the bottom lip, nigga Talkin' crazy? We gon' pull up like the Power Rangers, nigga Yeah, we pullin' up like one two three And your bitch so bad, she gon' S my D And the bag so fat, so at math I'm elite Lil' bag so fast, it's like cash rent-free Other rappers pay for plays I just pay for fishin' bait Sippin' beer and smokin' Js Man, I love the USA Clean my rifles every day AR15s and AKs Man, there ain't a greater place I love the United States Uh, stuff my pants in my boots, uh Got a big stick in my hand and it shoots, lil' nigga I don't give a fuck what you think Crack Pabst Blue open, then I take a drink, lil' nigga Now I'm knee-deep in the drink Knee-deep in the sauce Knee-deep in the swamp, my nigga Got that swag that you want From the back to the front We passin' 'em up, my nigga (MK) Other rappers pay for plays I just pay for fishin' bait Sippin' beer and smokin' Js Man, I love the USA Clean my rifles every day AR15s and AKs Man, there ain't a greater place I love the United States Yippee-ki-yay, uh Stuffin' that tobacco in the back of my face, uh All of my niggas fishin', we catchin' no case, uh Packin' that dip in my lip in place, uh And if you want a redneck, I'm out in the sun, uh We ain't dead yet so we havin' fun with guns, uh First I shoot the deer in a leg then it runs, uh Then I put its ass in some hamburger buns And feed it to my son Joe Biden can't take my guns I ain't a fan of big government, nah Democrats can't take my rights Republicans have lost their fight Honest, patient, workin' man Got huntin' camo on my pants The wilderness and I got some bands Federal notes in my hands Other rappers pay for plays I just pay for fishin' bait Sippin' beer and smokin' Js Man, I love the USA Clean my rifles every day AR15s and AKs Man, there ain't a greater place I love the United States

I hear their voices in my head I feel their sorrow in my chest I've seen them pushed to the fucking edge I see the ghosts of my friends Yeah I see the ghosts of my friends If they can't make it out alive Maybe I too am meant to die I am waiting for Hell to take my soul I am death, I am utter failure And I can't make it out of here Is this the end of everything? I am, I am the noose, I am the knot I am hate, I am your depression I hear their voices in my head I see the ghosts of my friends, oh Yeah I see the ghosts of my friends They didn't make it out alive And I'm just here waiting to die I am the coward standing on the edge Throw me out, I am utter failure And I can't make it out of here Is this the end of everything? I am, I am the noose, I am the knot I am hate, I am your depression Dear God that don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives Dear God that don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives Dear God that don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives Dear God that don't exist I am death Yeah I am death Dear God who don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives Dear God who don't exist I am death I hear their voices in my head I feel their sorrow in my chest I've seen them pushed to the fucking edge I see the ghosts of my friends Yeah I see the ghosts of my friends Dear God that don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives Dear God that don't exist Fly me over oceans where my lover lives

I'ma handle business S600 big body and it's tinted, just to handle business Percocets they got me in my feelings I drive that Range Rover like it's rented Hit 'em in the face, 'fore you turn state Gotta beat the case, we gon' fuck your bae We gon' beat her face Walked out of Wells Fargo and ran to Chase Hopped out a Bentley truck and jumped inside the Wraith Young Savage, I was trappin' on the back street All in traffic with that ratchet on the backseat From the gutter, fake models don't attract me Got a project bitch, she love to get nasty I been drinkin' syrup since Denny's Gotta keep it on me, niggas schemin' Right pocket full of dead people I been hangin' with the dead people I been hangin' with the dead people I been hangin' with the dead people All my pockets full of dead people I done fell in love with dead people Bitch you gettin' comfortable, I don't need you You come around the gang, we might G you She say don't nobody fuck her like we do You know I share everything with my people My jewelry twinkle twinkle Doin' donuts in the foreign while it sprinkles You keep callin', I'm ignoring, bitch I'm single You keep callin', bitch I'm single like a pringle You know I'm fly like G4 Bitch you riding in a pinto Bitch you know your nigga lame like the Winslows I'm 21 but you know PDE my kin folk I been drinkin' syrup since Denny's Gotta keep it on me, niggas schemin' Right pocket full of dead people I been hangin' with the dead people I been hangin' with the dead people I been hangin' with the dead people All my pockets full of dead people I done fell in love with dead people

Sipping on a wocky slush I'mma let the glocky bust Grip on my c 'n nuts Bitch stop tryna be like us Niagara Falls I got the water Riding with the stick, call me Harry Potter Hit him with the blicky, extended nozzle Leave him dead, he gonna be a fossil This shit hgonna be a bloodbath