[Chorus]
I'm up in Notre Dame, smokin' on this green guam
Bullets came same size as a n***a thumb
I provoke 'em just to try to kill 'em when they come
I'm sittin' in a swamp, finna poke him when he jump
Every time I pull into the street, I got my thump
And I don't trust nobody like a old grump
I'm in my rocking chair poppin' n***as off the porch
And I ain't tryna pass the torch, I'ma get you scorched

[Verse]
Gang members everywhere is what they go report
And we ain't even in no colors, they just come support
I got sticks at the resort, I took a Glock with me to court
And I ain't even in no beef, I'm just out of sorts
The world got mе fucked up, I try to be a sport
I was down bad, askin' satan for a short
I'm smokin' up my own blunts, this one bе the fourth
I think I'm Gang Orca, I'm in Mordor with the orcs
You Hobbit-ass n***as runnin' from this pitchfork
You coward-ass bitches hid the truth from the reports
But bitch, it's all good, I'm still sellin' out the fort
I'm goin' back on tour, I ain't goin' back and forth, bitch

[Chorus]
I'm up in Notre Dame, smokin' on this green guam
Bullets came same size as a n***a thumb
I provoke 'em just to try to kill 'em when they come
I'm sittin' in a swamp, finna poke him when he jump
Every time I pull into the street, I got my thump
And I don't trust nobody like a old grump
I'm in my rocking chair poppin' n***as off the porch
And I ain't tryna pass the torch, I'ma get you scorched
[Outro]
(Quintin)