[intro]
Pull up on the gang

[Chorus: Renzi]
Yea, hold it down for the gang
Handle business another way
Drop a addy on the way
Out the window clock a aim
Pop it out and let it bang
Pop it out and let it bang
Don't be talking on the name
Homies put you in ya place
Many trying to chase the fame
Whip it on the paper chase
Puttin that up on the gang gang gang gang

[verse 1:KZ]
Get my brothers from the set
Your brothers isn't in your pen
On my line my youngins he would take you out for 10
Wanna tell me when
Who know that we gone meet
Green light on my mumma we gone pull up in your street
And with the bullshit talk shit up with that full clip
I be pulling up and you bitches think that i be doing shit
Fuck that lad i'm telling you the truth
You ain't one to believe so i put one in your tooth
Then its back into the booth
Stacking racks up to the roof
All these dogs they be chatting but how much they gone do
Yea we new to the scene but we ain't new to the game
I clock it back and then i aim and send them shots to your brain
Suns out but we making it rain
Pull up on the gang i'll bang this bitch on the main
There talking down on my name like i'm just in it for fame
But i promise if they be living this [?]