[Intro]
Bitch (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique (Okay, okay, okay)
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
(D-D-D-DJ OB1)
(You are about to enter the simulation)

[Verse 1]
That n***a fell off but tryna start beef (On God)
Start showing love, I can't give that for free (On God)
I been that n***a, no one can compete (On God, no one, no one)
See opportunities, these n***as leech
I don’t engage with that, I'm out of reach (On God)
These n***as fake, I'm not afraid to speak (On God, on God, on God)
You know I blew up while you at your peak (On God, at your peak, bitch)
None of these lil’ n***as near me be talkin' bout' monеy cause they can't evеn afford my rate (Afford my rate, my rate)
You n***as probably think I work for the UPS at the rate that I serve out pape' (Servin' out pape', servin' out pape’)
Know that I’m talkin' bout’ paper, rockin' out, do that shit in my Ravers (Oh, yeah)
Know that I'm a top dog, valuable player, making plays in this shit like the [?] (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

[Chorus]
Bitch (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique (Okay, okay, okay)
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
[Verse 2]
These n***as swearin' they hot shit
I already told ’em to pop shit (On God)
Know that they watch how I rock, bitch (How I rock, bitch)
Your bitch gon' fly down my cockpit
Keepin' that shit in my sock, bitch (My sock, bitch)
Know I've been had this on lock, bitch (Oh, yeah)
She wanna play with my locs, bitch (My locs)
Cut a boy off 'cause he toxic
That n***a wearin' all black cause that shit a trend, hol' up
This n***a wearing Rick, now, n***a, you was just rockin', huh
Them colors that Bape, n***as was livin' a lie, that shit fake
That n***a career, that shit a mistake
Stay out the studio, that shit a waste (wxstwrld, bitch, yeah)

[Chorus]
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique (Okay, okay, okay)
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique
I cannot associate with fuck n***as up in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)

[Outro]
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique (Okay, okay, okay)
I cannot associate with fuck n***as that's in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)
Fuck your gang and fuck your clique
I cannot associate with fuck n***as that's in this bitch (Yeah, fuck your gang, yeah, fuck your gang, fuck your gang)