I'm a white black candy, yeah And I'm with you, I'ma go in your body Put on you some Louis swag Everything that you are I'ma Gucci Gucci gang Tu vas bomber à Gucci gang Plein de mala à Gucci gang Tu vas couler à Gucci gang Gucci Gucci gang, gang

Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me A eight figure nigga, fresh out the penitentiary A nigga like me, would like to say That I'm a crazy motherfucker from around the way Yeah, I got the fire on me, I keep the chopper close by That's just my

why'all better bewaaaaaaare of us Yeah, Stong Arm Steady One gang, four guns, how the West was won, let's go Jump if you really want it (jump) You'll catch one in yo' stomach (yeah!) When you see the Steady comin {*blam*} Loudmouths is always talkin

Yeah, yeah (yeah) Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it) Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Superstars, superstars, superstars out Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on

Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah) Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (forgot what happened) I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit) Swear to God, you can't be on my status (I swear to

This is what you call rider music All the gangsters are ridin' to it (c'mon, let's roll) I can show you how we do it When we ride to that rider music, let's go (let's go) When we ride to that rider music, let's go Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back

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

LA, can't believe I found love in the city of LA LA, it's the city of angels, it can take you anywhere We found love LA, LA, LA, we found love in LA, LA, LA In the city of the gang bang Yeah, we still dying over red and blue stripes Chuck my set up and

Good weed, sex, and conversation (What?) Good weed, sex, and elevation (What?) Good weed, sex, and elevation Good weed, sex, and conversation Look, yeah (Yeah yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Calvin (Rich Gang) Girl you're fine, take your mind off of time Each mind,

Yeah, livin' life like this Gotta paint a picture when I write like this Tales from my hood, not a sight like this Where they up to no good on a night like this And they murder motherfuckers just cause Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was I