[Intro: OTF Timo, Foolio & FWC Big Key]
Yup, yup
N***as know how the fuck I'm bomin', n***a, 30 Gang (Six)
N***as know how the fuck we comin', n***a
Big OTF shit, n***a, big 30, n***a
Got Key in this bitch with me
Foolio in this bitch with me, n***a
Yup
3900 shit, man
N***as know how the fuck we bomin', man (Cash Gang Key)
Free the gang, man
Free the whole, free all the members, man
You know how the fuck we bomin' (Yup)
30 Boys shit, n***a, OTF shit

[Verse 1: FWC Big Key]
Took a break from the rap shit
I guess these n***as had forgot who really wrap shit, n***a
I sent dog up the way, he ain't been back since (Back since)
We made your mans live under a rock like he Patrick (Hidin' out)
Walk him down (Yeah), if he don't die, he better act dead
Never had a pair of white lows, but I crack heads
Real stripper, I ain't got the pistol, we can scrap then
Ask around, we known for touchin' n***as like the tat man

[Verse 2: OTF Timo]
Got a switch for every glizzy
Every clip none less than fifty
And this nickel sound so loud
You'll merch it wasn't no glizzy
Ain't no maybe in my circle, all my n***as gon' get busy (No cap)
All my n***as come back empty, hit the cut, n***as trippin'
Leave his fuckin' head leakin', leave his fuckin' mans bleedin'
Jit had come from Deadshot, Lord know that n***a need it (No cap)
My opp caught a headshot, what the fuck was you thinkin'?
Hit him perfect, deadshot, wipe his nose, he was stinkin'
Slide, got the feds hot, still'll make your bed rock
Bobblehead, his head hot, cop my shoes from deadstock
Boy, you know that lead hot, we'll make your head pop
Put you in a headlock, take your fuckin' dreads off
[Verse 3: Foolio]
VVS bustin', clock on tock
We the ones hit your city, shot that bitch up
Like peroxide, I got Timo in the cut
Key just got a car, brand new, that bitch a bus
Ridin' with a hammer (Gang), choppers in Atlanta
Police got behind me, I got ghost, Danny Phantom
They know I'm with the shits like a fuckin' baby Pamper
Ridin' with a stick, but ain't nobody goin' campin'