[Intro]
(RBE, SOB that's the gang, bitch)

[Verse 1: Daboii]
Bro got the strap for a n***a tryna lane switch, huh
Who these n***as wanna play with?
See n***as out lol they don't say shit
You ain't with the shit, you just do it for an image
T.O. got the 40 so don't ask why he limpin'
Nina with a Wii 'cause that bitch got extension
I won't Twitter beef, middle fingers to your mention
I can never cuff, I don't claim no bitch
Gotta rock with a paw, can't take no risk
Put a bitch on a plane, tell her take more trips
N***as lyin' on the game, n***a, make more sense
T.O., why these nerd n***as sneak dissin'?
Graduated with the mind of a street n***a
Big GLOCK with the beam for the heat sensor
Can't chase the cat if the hoe got fleas with her
And that's why I gotta stay strapped
Heard n***as plottin', lil bro, push his face back
Lyin' on the Net, LOL, n***a, state facts
Broke n***as hate cash, damn, bro, I hate rats
Goin' off the drugs 'cause my heart full of pain
I don't think with my head 'cause my heart is a brain
Dogs in the hood like to bark with a K
Ain't drop on a wood, I'ma spark in his face, look
I got goals, I don't care 'bout the next n***a
Takin' pics with the strap, buy a vest with it
Outside, nerd n***as on the Net with it
Big ass guns for every opp n***a set trippin, bitch
[Verse 2: Lul G]
I'ma do it like J, take the K and get out
L's tryna rob us, lil n***a, that's a big fail
Red bottoms buddy told a n***a came from big kell
Joe's so wet like a n***a rockin' big whales
Circle got small, lil n***a, oh well
If I go to jail, lil n***a, I'ma post bail
Gotta keep my eyes behind my back like a fish tail
Six seat class like a n***a rang a bitch bell
Talkin' false back to back, lil n***a, post something
Talkin' gunplay, lil n***a, you ain't tote nothing
Where that cash at, lil bitch? I need more funds
Heard n***as plottin' so I went and bought more guns
Flexin' lil cheese, lil n***a, them is poor ones
Talkin' cash shit 'cause my n***as really blow ones
RIP my brother Los, he was rockin' with the toast
15'll back a n***a up, Melo in the post
Talkin' cash shit, now these bitches wanna fuck now
Young rich n***a, come get with the Bustdown
Put my trust in you, nah, n***a, I don't trust clowns
Fuckin' with them suckers, lil n***a, better duck rounds

[Verse 3: Yhung T.O]
And that's why I just bought a chop
Police killing n***as so I rock with the GLOCK
If the boys get to trippin' I'll pop at a cop
I don't fuck with my pops and I don't fuck with the opps
Dark tints on me, don't talk, bitch, show me
And these n***as ain't no threat, but they talkin' like they owe me
I remember praying in the dark on my lonely
Now God comin' through so these bad bitches on me
But me, I be rockin' by my lonely
I be rockin' with my baby, we be rockin' with the 40
Everytime you see me he don't speak 'cause it's on me
And his brothers left him hanging 'cause them n***as don't want it
They know I slide through the block with them chops out
Domino effect, that's another n***a knocked down
Might not live long except what I got now
Probably why I'll die before I let a n***a rob now
RBE, SOB on my chain
N***as want funk then I put that on gang
My main bitch paid, puttin' bitches on a plane
See them chops, better run like a mothafuckin' slave
N***as love to talk, I just love getting paid
Too busy catchin' planes, now a broke n***a fade
The fuck I care about what a broke n***a say?
Margielas 900, n***a, you gon' need a raise
You the type to eat it when that bitch need to shave
You a broke n***a and your bitch need a save
All that Twitter talkin' get you shot in the face
Fifty bands on a lawyer just so I can beat the case, lil n***a