Lyrics:

[Intro]
Glocks up, switches on
Cock it when you hear this song
Glocks up, switches on
Cock it when you hear this, hear this
Ready, radioactive shit
Ready, radioactive shit
We ready, radioactive shit
Ready, radioactive shit

[Verse 1]
Confetti, one of my opps is dead
Machete, chopper gon' chop that head
Alright, who the fuck want it now?
We gon' get 'em in the day, we don't ever gotta wait 'til the sun go down
Shots, shots, one more round
Throw another party, make 'em go down
If we got a problem, make 'em go away (One, two, three), hooray
We don't play
Same block all day
And my opps eat, we don't block no play
Just pull up on your block and spray (Hey)

[Pre-Chorus]
Hop in a freak, go infinity (Ooh)
Up on a shirt where you finna be (Ooh)
Heard that you said you gon' finish me (Ooh)
Why he be movin' so finicky? (Hey)
Nigga be talkin' that talk now
Ride but you said that you walked down
Where all the guns that you bought now? (Like Marvin)
Let's get it on now
Genius