[Intro: Edot Babyy]
Gang, gang, gang
Bitch, huh, gang, gang, gang, It's Edot Babyy (Sugar Hill get the fuckin' money, man)
(Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Hollon', gang, gang, gang, It's Edot Babyy, bitch (Hollon', wait, huh)
Grrrt

[Verse: Edot Babyy]
Th-Th-These n***as make diss tracks
'Cause I'm running up numbers, these rappers don't get back (Bow)
One hundred K on my first track (Huh)
And it's four of them n***as, no need for no diss track (Bitch, gang, gang, gang)
Get an opp n***a shit snatched (Huh)
And that's word to the homies, these n***as don't get back
And she lovin' the drip swag (Huh)
It's Edot Babyy, bitch, I got big bag (Bitch, gang, gang, gang)
What? You said you an opp, catch a punch
Fuck all the opps, and them boys on nun'
Facebook talkin', in person they run (Bow, gang, gang, gang)
Huh, bitch, she wanna ride on my Draco (Huh, bitch, gang, gang, gang)
It's like ten in this clip with a hang-off
My brothers, they countin' them pesos (Huh, huh, look, bitch)
Now gang gon' rundown, get 'em, bitch
Keep me a chop, you know it's the clip
Facеbook opps be chattin' that shit (Bow, bow)
Ayo DThang, suck my dick (Bow, gang, gang, gang)
But this ain't no diss, it's a shot that I'm sendin', lil n***a, a warning
I'ma spin thru the T's with a targеt
And it's fuck everybody, I'm heartless (Gang, gang, gang)
'Cause I try to kill, run up a mill'
But n***as keep sayin' my name (Edot Babyy)
And I try to chill, put on for the hill
But these n***as talkin' on gang (Like)
15, but I did a lot of shit
14 when a n***a seen a grip (Huh, gang, gang, gang)
13, seen a n***a get clipped
Better run when I'm grabbin' that grip (Huh, look)
Gang, gang, gang (Bitch)
[Bridge: Dee Play4Keeps]
Brrrta, gang, gang, gang n***a
Brrrta, look, gang, gang, gang
Grrrlla

[Verse 2: Dee Play4Keeps]
The fuck is a DThang, gon' be-lane (Grrrlla, hah)
Tell them n***as, "Come get back" (Gang, gang, gang)
Hop out the V, Tana gon' squeeze (Brrra)
Hit your medula or six pack (Gang, gang, gang)
Run up on me, hit him with three (Hah)
CBC, we move tact (Hah)
Menace to society, kickin' like Riley
.45, punch his whole cap (Brrrra, gang, gang, gang)
Move tact, they talkin' on bro
But they still ain't come spin back
Lil Dotty catch his ass, he got beat with a scooter
And still ain't come bend back (Ah, gang, gang, gang)
Lil' n***a gon' rip back
Edot with the chop, gon' rip thru his wig cap
Come whine on the O, RPT, do not forget that
Y'all talkin' on bro, get chopped for fun
Demons pull up, pull out with a gun
You speedin' real fast, that boy better rush
Sha Gz ran down, but had no gun
Gotta move real tact, got the knock in her purse
She Gz in the back, put the car back in reverse (Huh, brrra)
Pussy, look, put the car back in— Reverse
The knockers around, so please do not run
Y'all not on that level, y'all don't tote no guns
We play with this shit, just for fun
E Gz got punched, y'all ain't do nothin'
E Gz got punched, y'all ain't do nothin', look, look
Huh, look, look (Grrrrr)
[Outro: Dee Play4Keeps]
Brrrra (Brrrta)
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang (Suck my dick n***a, y'all n***as not on nothin')
Grrrta
Sugar Hill get the fuckin' money
Y'all n***as not on nothin'