The ending

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Arnold)

[Chorus]
Yeah, talked to Alex Moss and I got a new pendant in (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, stay out the way, I don't like to get into it (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, cut that boy up, all that's left was some remnants (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, they started rumors, but you know I'm endin' it (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Woah, look in the future, no reminisce
ARP on me, you know that I'm grippin' it
Just drank drop sit in my cup and I'm sippin' it
Buy me a pound of that weed, then I'm flippin' it
She say yo' dick way too big, boy, you rippin'
I don't fuck with no card, I ain't smokin' no distant
Ho ride on my dick, yeah that bitch, she was whistlin'
Woah, woah
Ride with the muh'fuckin' mob
I ain't ridin' with the cops, we just doin' our job
And she slob on my knob
Like it's corn on the cob, she just gimme that jaw
I'm all up in the box, yeah, she lovin' it
Horror Story, I hang with my covenant
I'ma hit yo' ass up like an oven, bitch
I was walkin' on beats, now I'm hoverin'
Messed up my drink, put them drugs in it
Push my card to the limit, I'm shovin' it
I'm just faint to fuck on her and cuddle it
I went, made me a plan with that huddlin'
They can't do it the way that I done it, bitch
Yeah, they can't do it the way that I done it, bitch
Yeah, they can't do it the way that I done it, bitch
Yeah, bitch, I'm a monster, I can't be tamed
I feel the devil all up in my veins
Never gon' quit, bitch, forever remain
Got you up in my sights, yeah, you right in my aim
I do the shit that you can't
Bitch, I'm the best and you ain't

[Chorus]
Yeah, talked to Alex Moss and I got a new pendant in (Ha, ha)
Yeah, stay out the way, I don't like to get into it (Ha, ha)
Yeah, cut that boy up, all that's left was some remnants (Ha, ha)
Yeah, they started rumors, but you know I'm endin' it

[Verse 2]
Ain't no fang, but I'm bitin' they necks, I'm a shark
Turn him- Turn him to pieces, gon' turn him to lard
Send that cash oversea, yeah, it sit on a barge
Bitch, I'm the prodigy, they know I'm hard
Mountin' the baggage, yeah, that shit is large
21 but for 21, don't use no card
I fit like 21 guns, I got 21, yes bitch, I'm hard
No, I'm not talkin' 'bout Green Day
In the surprise like I'm Green Bay
Go edgin' on drugs, they callin' me [?]
I'm shreddin' this shit off, ain't talkin' 'bout Yngwie
We need more bangers, that's just what my fiends say
I can't fail up in life, ain't no retake
"+bless+, you the G.O.A.T," that's what she say
Yes, I be smokin' on reefer
I'm surpassin' them, I be breakin' the meters
I'm fuckin' that bitch and no, I cannot keep her

[Chorus]
Yeah, talked to Alex Moss and I got a new pendant in (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, stay out the way, I don't like to get into it (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, cut that boy up, all that's left was some remnants (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, they started rumors, you know that I'm endin' it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)