[Verse 1: ZayBang]
Huh?
N***a, I ain't never froze with a strap
Tell 'em we got hoes in the back, we got poles in the back
I just keep the pole on my lap
We could drop a load where you at, like, "Hello? Where you at?"
I done really slid for this shit
I can't really miss with the nick'
He done slid for the vision
Tell 'em you done slid for the bitchin'
N***as yellin' gang, it's the clique, bitch n***a, this the clique

[Verse 2: Lil Bean]
I'm drivin' through, we doin' walk-ups, yeah
Speakin' on the gang'll get you chalked up
Upgradеd my lil' nine to a Glock, I had to boss up, yeah
But speak again, you tryna cross us
What happеned to that n***a? He was the man, I think he lost it
Why the fuck you playin' in that cat? You ain't gon' dog it
You can't buy a seat, I'm at a table with the bosses
I could pay a fee and put a n***a in a coffin

[Verse 3: KxNG LLAMA]
How you claim you gangster, but you shootin' with your eyes closed?
Boy, I got that drip, splash water like in Cabo
Run up on him, feed him six pieces like a combo
You would think these n***as lames too if you knew what I know
If I think we missed too many shots, we double back on 'em
N***a think he too sick, fuck it, drop a stack on him
My dog got plays, like a wolf, he got the packs on him
My dog got plays, like a wolf, he got the packs on him, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pete]
I can't judge a book by its cover
And I know not to change on my brothers
If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder
If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder

[Verse 4: Prezi]
Up in county, you get rolled up
Broke n***a, hold up
You know I got the game in my hand like a controller
Treat the rap game like my baby, need the stroller
Organized crime, bitch, we don't need a folder
Welcome to the 415 like Coca Cola
Strapped, ready for war, my heart a road soldier
If you ain't slidin' for your n***as, what that iron for?
Cut a punk bitch off pronto

[Verse 5: Lil Pete]
I got more money, more problems, more bitches
More motherfuckers hatin' on me, in my business
I done did shit, get caught, life sentence
I done came up from hittin' licks and hard livin'
When I got on, n***as was callin' me they cousins
Before EDD, we was runnin' up hundreds
Name one thing that I ain't start and I ain't finish
Rap n***a, but this rap n***a take missions
[Verse 6: Lil Yee]
Ayy, trap n***a, but I'm strapped, n***a, what the business?
And I been with the shit since we was children
Ask my granddaddy, he gon' tell you I'm the realest
And I done felt some pain that hit different

[Chorus: Lil Pete]
I can't judge a book by its cover
And I know not to change on my brothers
If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder
If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder
I can't judge a book by its cover
And I know not to change on my brothers
If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder
If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder