Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Woo, woo woo Coupe with the wings (brr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings) Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah) Shit do

You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that RattPack the gang, they all on my back Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine I'ma give her that D Out with the homies, I be Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV Permanently, permanently

Y'all niggas ain't hard enough Y'all knuckles ain't scarred enough Had to give twin 10 bands the way he do his thing Shoestring around a stupid thang What up, Duke? Y'all ain't in foreign cars enough, yeah Y'all gang ain't large enough And I came far as

Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) 21 Gang 'til I fall (Fall) Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause) You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw) The chopper can hit all of y'all (Straight up) Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All) Most of my niggas just rob

Now this nigga been shot but you already know that You were at the jail recently and master Codi told him This ain't no place for you He said, being locked up twenty four hours a day That shit ain't gangsta He said, being outside takin' care of your

(Click clack, get back, 'fore you niggas feel that) Yeah, yo, check it Turn me up a little bit, on the mic I flip shit for gang-bang niggas I talk shit for insane niggas

Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ooh I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains

But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit Baby I'm a rich ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with it Guwop! Wiz! Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7 Ridin' around, blowin' so much dope But I'm always handlin' business Way too high don't pick

Corrlinks and JPay Ear Dummers Sniper gang Mike WiLL Made-It I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin' No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J. You would think I'm blind 'cause I be

It's just how it go Twin tower living big booty bitch dick all in her throat White bitch gon' fuck gang prolly cause she all off the coke I ain't fucking with these niggas All these bitch niggas all these niggas hoes You is not gang nigga stop tryna call