[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
(Thank You Fizzle)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Keep a gang of drums, know the band came with us
You can't hang with us, boy, you be off angel dust
Playin' with the Plug, that's gon' get you tangled up
You can't hang with us, I ain't tryna fuck my name up
What you famous for? Blowin' bands and slangin' drugs
Boy, you gon' die sippin' on them, play with drugs
Good perky meat, bitch sayin' she fell in love
Lеft her wobbly legged, bitch say shе fell in the tub
I was in jail fightin' an elbow, didn't tell or nothin'
More blowers than I got cars, these bums sellin' guns
When you see a spaceship in your hood, you better run
It's not an alien, it's a special beam cannon with metal slugs
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & DJ]
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up (Wake your game up)
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff (Yeah)
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us

[Verse 2: DJ]
God, please protect me from these broke n***as
Slow n***as, when I'm out in public, I don't know n***as
Your mans broke, he doin' bad, y'all losin' hope in him
BoA, I'm laughin' with the teller, crackin' jokes with her
N***as hate to see me ball, I guess that's what this comin' to
How he stood up on the stand, he could've been on comic you
Pourin' fours in all my sodas, I don't drink responsible
She really thought she was my bitch, I told her, "Let's be logical"
Come to any n***a city, I don't believe in tappin' in
Your bitch suckin' and she pretty, best believe I'm back again
The only way I'm pullin' up is I'm gon' need the back ends in
All these diamonds dancin' on me, ain't no way I'm blendin' in (Ain't no way)
Now my double cup is as dirty as can be
I got hoes, a lot of visits, they all vague, we not [?]
Big bags, I'm standin' up like Christmas Eve
N***a, wake your game up, you broke, fuck you goin' to sleep?
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us
Wake your game up 'fore you fuck your name up
You can't gang with us, you might fuck my name up
He off angel dust, he be doin' the strangest stuff
Keep a gang of drums, you know the band came with us

[Verse 3: Jeeezy]
N***as broke, sleep in past noon, wake your game up
All the hoes wanna leave, they say y'all doin' lame stuff
Pull up in a big Rolls, ain't shit really changed with us
I can't do them big clothes, all my shit be tailored up
I got different type of hoes, I can pull some flavors up
Yeah, y'all the type of n***as I can't hang with
Everytime I look up, you doin' strange shit
I just introduced my side bitch to my main bitch
Flirtin' in my DM, I'm like, "Who you bank with?"
I can show you somethin' that can turn your game up
We just fucked the club up, then leave, they always blame us
Runnin' plays in Lanvins, I keep fuckin' all my strings up
If I linked with you lames, that'll fuck my name up
Weak broke bitches, they should never ever bring my name up
Rolls like a one bed with no bath, it take the lane up
No bags, boardin' flights, I hit Neimans when the plane touch