[Chorus]
Have the hot boys and the dart gang come get you
My Glock keep runnin' outta shots, I had to extend it
Slide on the block, jump out, boys
Fuck that shit, let's get 'em
Fuck that shit, let's get 'em
I know they gon' miss 'em
They like, "Jace, don't let that fame hit 'em"

[Verse]
I done came up like two, three times, and yo' ass still in the same picture
How you know we was gettin' that money? And now yo' ass can't hang with us
She want Chanel and Dior, I'm like, "Okay, bitch, let's get it, get it"
Block, we spinnin', that lil' boy better mind his businеss
Hit that block, we spinnin', that lil' boy better mind his businеss
They hop in the car, and this shit not tinted
The whole damn gang stand tall on ten
I done came up, lil' bitch, I'm in it
I done came up, but this shit took a minute
Hella hot boys, and the dart gang, pop a Oxy'
I be runnin' round with my stick, bitch, I ain't boxin'
Hit that shit sweet, fuck around and have .30 go pop 'em

[Chorus]
Have the hot boys and the dart gang come get you
My Glock keep runnin' outta shots, I had to extend it
Slide on the block, jump out, boys
Fuck that shit, let's get 'em
Fuck that shit, let's get 'em
I know they gon' miss 'em
They like, "Jace, don't let that fame hit 'em"