[Intro]
Yeah, BBG, n***a
This ain't no muthafuckin' Chiraq, n***a
We got a lot of stats
And we got a lot of catch, n***a
And we catch a lot of rack, n***a
BBG

[Verse 1: BB Spook]
BBG the team
Of course I'm the fucking captain
Every time I turn around
I'm hearing shit about n***as chappin'
Everybody know damn well
You a fucking fraud, that n***a acting
Everybody know damn well
My brother shoots, we do the clappin'
A couple months ago (damn)
Everything was fucking cool
Now you see us, in the mix
We killing shit, making moves
Getting money, busting Glocks
Nothing you can fucking tell us
Hating all on Instagram
My bitch is like, "He fucking jealous!"
How the fuck you hate on that
And you was tryin' to get a song with 'em
Now your friend, acting like
Like like you don't even get along with 'em
You seen us in the booth with 'em
You mad just cause we cool with 'em?
Hating ass, bitter n***as
Fuck is we gon' do with 'em
You mad cause we just cool with n***as?
Dawg, that's just hood shit
N***as watchin, n***as lookin'
Like like, like oh shit
That boy Spook, he fucking wild
Dawg, he don't never chill
I never been that type to bite
My fucking tongue, and I never will
N***as got a lot of beef
That they ain't never fucking handle
But they throwin' shade on us
Like god damn, it's a fucking scandal
Every beef I ever had
Just know that shit got fucking handled
Say my name in your fucking rap
So you know that that's a fucking gamble
N***as know that Spook deal
N***as know I keep it real
You throw shots, I throw 'em back
And I don't give a fuck if you with your girl
That's what it, comes down
That's just what it boils to
We young n***as, we shinin' hard
And I know that shit just boils you
Be sick when I come home
I need a Glock with a fuckin' lad
I got thirty shots in my fucking Glock
And right now, dawgs, it don't even matter
I'm getting money
Fucking bitches
Tell them haters leave me be
I'm throwing hoops, I'm dishing rock
My n***as call me CP3
I only rock one setting
One hood, one street
That's one hood, that's one block
That's one set, no not three
That one block that I fucking rock
That's just where my n***as be
That's one set, that's one block
That's one street, and that's BBG

[Verse 2: Timmy D]
Everybody who I'm with
Strapped down with AR's and mack
First n***a get outta line
Get mopped up with this thirty clip
N***as talkin' this world shit
When I see n***as we sayin' shit
We the same n***as, no fuck boys
Smoke a lotta good, we makin' noise
BBG n***a, we the winning team
N***a and I touched a lotta green
And I fucked a lotta hoes
You n***as don't do it how we do it
36 oh, that's a brick n***a
And the claims are coming like Wal-Mart
Yo, Spook and me writing from the start
We don't care what's happnin' just know we clappin
When the tappin' is with the action
All my n***as they shoot us, n***a
All my n***as we move, n***a
Fuck around with y'all ho n***as
[inaudible] in your trees, n***a
Surfed up, we ain't done
Perked up and I'm racked up
Summertime, we gon' strap up

[Verse 3: Muga Meech]
Back block, we don't fuck around (we don't)
Free baby 'fore the touch down
Backed in, bitch would let me fuck
Got me all up in them guts now
Imma fuck a bitch, where them licks at
Dawg gotta stick, we gon' hit that
And we bringin' around pounds like a Kit-Kat
Probably be there 'fore we get back
I bomb shit, no TNT
We checking shit, say CNP
What's on my grind, that's all the time
Got a Meech on the sides that's satisfied
Bitch all you got was Dennis Rod
Them days in the [inaudible]
All them shootoffs we done survive
Flow [inaudible]
[inaudible]
Damn my n***as, they down to ride
Come at me, that's a homicide
Come a n***a bullet he fishin' for the ride
Got money, power, enemy 'spect
[inaudible], when I roll the dice
Me and Quaddy Goon tryna talk about life
When I be on the lean, he checks with a Sprite


[Verse 4: Quaddy Goon]
Man, y'all never get me on shit like I can't rap
Hey, yo, cut the fucking beat back on before I spook your bae
Qu-Qu-Quaddy Goon's up in the mix
I'm bustin tracks, I'm getting licks
Any problem I'm coming over
They coming through, they drilling shit
Text your bitch, she coming through
She coming through, she sucking dick
Suck my dick so good, I'm like
"God damn, you dirty bitch
You dirty bitch, you dirty bitch"
Ho you never even heard this
Young n***a, spitting bars
And I hop on tracks, I be hurting shit
Ho you don't even know me
Ho you don't even know Spook
Ride around in that Challenger
Turn up in that coupe
Getting money, fucking bitches
That's just what we do
You already know the team
BBG my crew!