Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (what the f*ck?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
It's our year (yeah)
We up now (yeah)
Don't f*ck around (yeah)
Get chopped down (yeah)
We crunkstarz (yeah)
Yeah, we crunkstarz (yeah)
We crunkstarz (yeah)
Don't forget we up, boy (yeah)
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Ayy, Duke Deuce, homie, how it feel?
Nigga, can't complain it's a good year
Living like a crunkstar, it feel so real (so real)
Rolling Loud crowd really give a nigga chills
I just popped a bean now I'm rolling like the wheels
It's a good year, nigga, really seen a mil'
Aiming for the bills, bitches in the Hills
Sticks on all of us, please don't get a nigga killed, yeah (yeah)
Just turn me up (yeah)
Please don't turn me down (yeah)
My tommy full, it hold a hunnid rounds (yeah, yeah)
Danner boots crank my drip up (yeah, yeah)
Don't get Memphis stomped, we don't give a f*ck (yeah, yeah)
Play with the gang, shit'll get lethal (yeah)
All of us zombies, my residents evil (yeah)
Step on this beat like a beetle (yeah)
Icy my mic is in front of a igloo (yeah)
I am not worried what he do (yeah)
You is not crunker than me, foo (yeah)
Your niggas dry like the measles (yeah)
They tryna figure what we do (yeah)
It's our year (yeah)
We up now (yeah)
Don't f*ck around (yeah)
Get chopped down (yeah)
We crunkstarz (yeah)
Yeah, we crunkstarz (yeah)
We crunkstarz (yeah)
Don't forget we up, boy (yeah)
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up
Yeah, we up now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah