I'm up in Notre Dame, smokin' on this green guam Bullets came same size as a nigga 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' niggas off the porch And I ain't tryna pass the torch, I'ma get you scorched 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 me 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 be the fourth I think I'm Gang Orca, I'm immortal with the aux You Hobbit-ass niggas 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 Ford I'm goin' back on tour, I ain't goin' back and forth, bitch I'm up in Notre Dame, smokin' on this green guam Bullets came same size as a nigga 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' niggas off the porch And I ain't tryna pass the torch, I'ma get you scorched (Quintin)