[Outro]
That young n***a thuggin Im tryna get some money
When I got my first dub I spent it on─
That young n***a thuggin Im tryna get some money
When I got my first dub I spent it on─
That young n***a thuggin Im tryna get some money
When I got my first dub I spent it on drugs
Young n***a jumped off the porch, the block showed me love
(I-I-Its DJ GREN8DE)
Yo dirty revolver don't s─

[Chorus]
That young n***a thuggin Im tryna get some money
When I got my first dub I spent it on drugs (I love DJ GREN8DE)
Young n***a jumped off the porch, the block showed me love
Yo dirty revolver don't shoot like no judge
If you cry that yo partna you knew what it was
You can't come round this way bitch we know you a dub, huh
That young n***a got his stick up in the club, huh
That young n***a hit the lick up, he the one
The lick try to take us off we chop his tongue
The 7.62 it hit em know it stung
Gelato in the wood it fuck up my lungs (lungs)
Huh, them n***a wanna hang out with us they got hung
This babylife shit that I live ain't no fun
Ran up with the AK, he died by the .38
Ain't spending my money on no bitch ain't no cheapskate
Run down then slide this shit feel like Pre-K, huh
That fuck n***a hiding but I know where his bitch stay, huh
Young n***a strap the fuck up and go play
You think about takin sum from me no way
Ima fuck other bitches don't care what she say
You know I got that drop onna opp put the Glock to his damn face
We kill all the witnesses, and leave no damn trace
Fuck n***a lackin got hit with that deuce tre
Hoe talkin shit man this shit can go both ways
Get the fuck out the trap house don't do gram plays, huh
Them babylife n***as don't play, we do different shit I can't fuck with no basic bitch, huh
The fire all black and I ain't even on no racist shit
And flex what you got swear to god and we takin it
Do not run off cause this clip from the 80's bitch
Not from my block, Lil n***a don't play with it
N***as got shot cause they play like they dangerous
Can't fuck with that baby-ah n***a he shady
These .223 bullets they bitin' like rabies (Rabies)
[Interlude]
Gang shit, n***a (BabyLife shit, n***a)
You know the real OSO
Putting ya ass down, n***a, thuggin'
Yall n***as pussy, yeen talm Glocks yeen talm bout nun'
Im tellin you (Gang, hrrtl, bitch)
Hrrtl, gang (Yeah, gang)

[Verse 2]
Lil young n***a gotta get the pack off
I tear that shit off you n***as randy moss
That young n***a shoot for me like I'm the boss
You don't got no guap n***a this shit cost
We left that boy chopped, his body got flipped them folks called the cops
We hit the backdoor we don't fuck with the laws
Them boys ready to pop you, do not double cross
We ready to mop a n***a with that sawed off
Yall n***as scared of the beef y'all gon' call it off
Errbody got a scrap hell nah we ain scared of y'all
He barkin no bite go chew on that dog bone, tell on the gang we gon' send yo ass home
He wanna be solid gang n***a get on
Banana clip on the stick, n***a King Kong
He poppin' his shit for the gram put em on, Instagram live beat his ass send em home
Strip his ass naked he wanna go home

[Outro]
Send em home (Huh?, bitch)
Send that Lil baby-ah n***a home
Send his ass home, send his ass home, hm