(Verse 1)
Why I don't go to church no more f*ck that religion sh*t I just wanna party hard do drugs suck di*ks, slap b*tches shoot ereybody wit a Glock, drank tell I throw up kill go ta jell an when Im dead go to hell maybe get saved when I'm old ain't no way to tell like my gold chains gucci mane (gucci gang) gang! f*ck b*tch n*gga kick rocks I just wanna do crack smoke DAT do molly pop pills kill a n*gga b*tch on a holy ground holly field b*tch i'm DA sh*t n*gga you ain't it i'm twerking on a pole fluxing on ya hoe f*ck ya hoe all these hoes just mad 'cause I got lots of swag b*tch wanna ya man wanna be my b*tch . gucci gang n*ggas swerve the lane