Gnar Power Squad, gets shit poppin', and we keep it movin'
we be rockin', killin' everything', got the trap house, if you ain't down get the fuck out

Partying with the Gnar Power Squad, got the alcohol and weed covered
Hope you don't turn down for shit cuz we'll keep you smothered
Treat my boys and girls like sisters and brothers
I don't supervise shit I just steer the ship like a rudder
I get paid higher than minimum wage to sit alone and sleep
spend all my money on weed, make it back by the end of the week
I don't play for keeps, I'm always more than fair
mi casa su casa, no charge on the drugs I share
my house is the trap spot with a candy shop
Blowing lines of whatever, rolling lines of pot
We only fuck with real blunts that are flavored grape
Fuck a cigarillo, they never fit the nugs we break
We got plenty of feelings that we never exhibit
keep that shit to ourselves, if you want it you can get it
we're never chasin' hoes, cuz all they do is expose
weak bitch boys we don't need 'em, they can hit the road
Sometimes we trip balls on the fungus amongs us
We're all about peace and love with the gnar power spirit
If you tryna get hostile, we're not tryna hear it
we never provoke, but we also never take shit
good weed, video games, live music and friends
if you got bad blood with ya boys, you should make amends
The weekend is approaching and we all hope to see ya
if you're not trying to chill then we wouldn't wanna be ya

drinking a 40 and sparking a bowl before the 7:30 bell
then i roll up in my english class and start to raise hell
these people love me more than a priest loves choir boys
but not in that kinda way, I'm only trying to get the girls moist
battle of the band swag, repeat champions
I always keep it one hunnit on every rock instrument
the party's poppin' at my pad and I'm not even there yet
rollin' seventy five deep with the whole school gettin' wrecked
the gnar pad's flooded with passed out drunken bodies
raised ranch with a raised roof higher than the rockies
and fuck the swagger jackers y'all just a bunch of carbon copies
I've been dissecting the world gnarly before you puffed a single tree
don't be jockin' our shit unless you got nice tits
conforming to my shit like a bunch of marionettes
I'm a do me even though you're gonna do it too
fuck it you can take it as I make my next move
sorry about that rant there, but I had to make it clear
we were the kings of the gnar before any of you grew a pair
I see it misconstrued by all the underclassmen
you gotta respect your elders, take a bow every now and then
we setup a foundation for you people to thrive in
so give credit where it's due and then we can be friends again
at the end of the day, we're all just trying to chill
let bygones be bygones and make more beats to kill, peace