[Intro: GetRichZay]
(Street) Gang
(Sissy ho) Aight, yup

[Chorus: GetRichZay]
Ayy, nah, I ain't takin’ no L (L)
I'm prolly somewhere high as fuck, facin' the air (Shh)
Ayy, this ain’t no regular gas (Gas)
This is that Runtz, n***a, ain't no regular scale (Ayy)
RPs in the clip, n***a (Brrt), when we come through, this ain't regular shells (Skrrt)
Ayy, I wanna cap to Hell (Ayy)
Ayy, bitch, I done made bond (Shh), then went back to jail (No cap, ayy)
I got that sack for sale (Ayy)
Broke-ass n***a need to get a pack for sale (No cap)
I'm posted up on the block, n***a, I'm on feet, I don't need no Track' to sell (Ayy)
We had to box that lil' n***a in ’cause he tried to run and he strapped to sell (Boom)
Ayy, I got the Glock right here on my belt (Boom, ayy)
Bullets so hot, make a fuck n***a melt (Ayy)

[Verse 1: GetRichZay]
That n***a six feet under the ground (Ayy, six), can’t even ask a n***a how it felt (What else? Ayy)
When I was down bad, stuck on my dick, n***a, you ain't even ask a n***a how I felt (Come on)
Ayy, I got the gas come straight off the shelf (Ayy)
Ayy, medicate weed, shit good for your health (Gas)
Bro, we live to smoke dead opps and shit (Ayy)
Ayy, we like to ride ’round poppin' shit (Poppin' shit, boom)
Ayy, I love to go pick up Lil Flip 'cause I love to hear how that chopper spit (Ayy, Flip)
Ayy, n***as be thuggin’ like they got a gun, he ridin' 'round with his partnership (Straight)
Ayy, bitch, I ain't doin' no distribution and I ain't doin' no partnership (Ayy)
N***a get smoked just like a blunt (Get smoked)
I'm high as fuck right now, bitch, I can't even see (No cap)
N***a get shot in your shit just for pullin' the stunt (Ayy)
You want twenty just for a Qua', get a run (Ayy)
I'm a dumb n***a, I put a quake in the blunt (GetRich)
Get the drop on a opp, go straight for the hunt (Straight for the hunt)
Revenge, ain't got no time on that (Gang), ayy, I send on him for a month (Ayy)
[Chorus: GetRichZay & Shawn Svvvge]
Ayy, nah, I ain't takin' no L (L)
I'm prolly somewhere high as fuck, facin' the air (Shh)
Ayy, this ain't no regular gas (Gas)
This is that Runtz, n***a, ain't no regular scale (Ayy)
RPs in the clip, n***a (Brrt), when we come through, this ain't regular shells (Skrrt)
Ayy, I wanna cap to Hell (Ayy)
Ayy, bitch, I done made bond (Shh), then went back to jail (No cap, ayy)
I got that sack for sale (Ayy)
Broke-ass n***a need to get a pack for sale (No cap)
I'm posted up on the block, n***a, I'm on feet, I don't need no Track' to sell (Ayy)
We had to box that lil' n***a in 'cause he tried to run and he strapped to sell (Boom)
Ayy, I got the Glock right here on my belt (Boom, ayy, you know what fuck goin' on, it's Big Svvvge)
Bullets so hot, make a fuck n***a melt (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Shawn Svvvge]
On the top with a bankroll (Racks)
I put the shooters on payroll (They is)
If I push a button, you know it ain't nothin', my young n***as leavin' that case closed
Uh, hop out the van, you know we gon' slide
Bring out the chop, yeah, it's time to ride (Grrt)
N***as be bitches, they never outside
He said he want smoke, now he missin' his guys (They is)
Thirty opps in a 'Wood, it's better than Runtz (He gas)
That bitch in a trap should be rollin' the blunt (She is)
Phone up the sack, she be buyin' a gun
When I hit the block, I be pickin' off foreigns (Racks)
Broke-ass n***as, they know they my sons
He said he want smoke, so we fill up they lungs
We had to candle light after the sun
Zay up the .30 and I brought the drum
[Chorus: GetRichZay]
Ayy, nah, I ain't takin' no L (L)
I'm prolly somewhere high as fuck, facin' the air (Shh)
Ayy, this ain't no regular gas (Gas)
This is that Runtz, n***a, ain't no regular scale (Ayy)
RPs in the clip, n***a (Brrt), when we come through, this ain't regular shells (Skrrt)
Ayy, I wanna cap to Hell (Ayy)
Ayy, bitch, I done made bond (Shh), then went back to jail (No cap, ayy)
I got that sack for sale (Ayy)
Broke-ass n***a need to get a pack for sale (No cap)
I'm posted up on the block, n***a, I'm on feet, I don't need no Track' to sell (Ayy)
We had to box that lil' n***a in 'cause he tried to run and he strapped to sell (Boom)
Ayy, I got the Glock right here on my belt (Boom, ayy)
Bullets so hot, make a fuck n***a melt (Ayy)