[Intro]
Gang, gang
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, that's my dawg

[Verse]
Who that is beefin' with gang? We turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub, turn a dub to a buck
When I go, just remember the name
VVS bustin' all over the chain
She wanna fuck, but I know she insane
Tell that boy, better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames, look
Really, I feel like all you n***as lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches, I could shoot these bitches with no aim
She think that she cute, I heard that pussy stank
Gang be wildin' out, he pour that Wockhardt in a Minute Maid
Tell me how I'm broke, bitch, I been gettin' paid
They still smoking roaches, I told bro 'nem, "Go and get the raid"
All these whips, man, we been feelin' like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block, huh? That's a bitch parade
I don't fuck with n***as, tell 'em, "Pick a grave," yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was, they gotta live in caves
Choppa got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me, I bet he ain't got shit to say
I just got a Glock off one of them dead homies, that's straight from God
That's a double G that's from the block and we done beat the odds
My bitch way too pretty, she fuck me and now she ride with rods
Tell that n***a, "Get it back in blood," last n***a, he got robbed
[Outro]
The fuck be up with n***as? It's the big stepper, the well-known flexer, the girlfriend-ass caresser
Might fuck your bitch in a Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want