[Intro]
Da gang!
Da gang!

[Verse]
Fuckin and duckin, im fuckin her buddy but im countin up at the same time
Youngin a G, hit you up when it's gametime
Look like we takin down Lakeline
My n***as lions, the fuck is a canine?
[?]
Pull up n get a headshot like it's Facetime
I'll up the strap at your waistline
Most of these n***as is weeny
Pull up with the nina and n***as start panickin'
I spent a sack and got fresh as a bitch
It look like I jus robbed me a mannequin
200 a feature, 300 I'm averagin
Wait till a n***a start travellin
Step out with my n***as, we lurkin we strategin'
Look like we play for the Mavericks
Diamonds they dance and a n***a start shiverin'
We got more poles than a fisherman
Pop out all black if you wanna [?]
Ima just [?] like they Zimmerman
I really want brain but the bitch kinda thick
Swear to God made ya boy reconsider it
Pull up with dicks you'll think that I'm feminine
Fling his ass out like some cinnamon
Bro off a [?] he just rollin he rollin so we'll throw bullets like Prescott
Got a green beam on this hoe like a Xbox cuz we don't fuck with no red dot
I fuck a check up [?] from the neck up
All of my shoes they be dessed out
I do not diss in my raps, I have bronem come through and just give you a chest shot
[?] slide through doin hits out a stolo
Bullets the size as a yoyo
And you can come over and give me some noggin but after that you gotta go go
Make that hoe nut, now its cum on my polo
Got like two hoes in a four door
Give a fuck if you pullin up with 30 .44's
You better go and get four more
I call Ugly E he gon come with that choppa
We uppin that bitch and go blocka
[?] chop it up witcho bitch like Baraka
And after I hit ima block her
She tried to tell me she gon stay at my casa
I told her she lion mufasa
S smokin gas and do not try to hit it cuz he do not blow with imposters
C Bruh do not fuck around with no swishers cuz he rollin woods cuz its simple
AR-15, a supressor and beam, he roll up and get popped like a pimple
[?] and Ron doin hits out a rental, the holes in yo face like a dimple
Hundred round blow give a fuck bout reloadin
I swear to god it leave him crippled
Big booty bitches I fuck on the daily bitch I just want top if it's little
The hoe say she hungry but it ain't no biggie so I went and copped her some skittles
And bitch I be ballin but I do not dribble the bullet a make his ass wiggle
And when we blow ninas it sound like a gym
When y'all blow bitch it sound like a whistle
Run up on me and get shot in yo temple
Suppressors be longer than pencils
I see yo Beyonce, she got some potential
So when I just fuck, I giggle
Yo bitch crossin words with a n***a, no scribble
Just watch how I do instrumentals
And bro smokin sharp cuz it's sweet
Presidential and all of this shit confidential
Bronem come through, pop yo ass with a green dot
I'm fuckin yo bitch to some Cdot
Make em play pussy, get fucked like a G-spot
Swear to God I fuck on treetop
Bitch smoke for you n***as that's thinkin y'all cold
We a give his ass heat like a teapot
Hit the galleria inside of the beamer and this bitch head look like peacocks
I'm outta line cuz I'm fuckin Latinos and hoes say I'm reckless like Rico
[?] come through [?] dont reload
We set it off like Cleo
I got my shit took like a n***a seen Debo
That bitch got water no Nemo
Insides the coupe it look like a torpedo
The seats the same color Fritos
Can't [?] cuz im thinkin my fist broke
[?] hit tho
Spray the whole thing what the fuck is a Crisco
Make his ass dance like a disco
DGNT gon pop shit like some Crisco
I swear to God hoes on my dick though
But she just be fuckin me cuz of my wrist though
We movin weight like a big hoe