[Intro]
Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cli—
Never gave—Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cliff
I'm hoppin' out the Lyft with a big ass stick
Put my life on—
Yoppas and mop sticks out the Bentley truck
Dracos and glizzys, hangin' out with carbons
Man that life that I live, they'll put me on the target (It's DJ GREN8DE)
Masked up, strapped the fuck up, I ain't arguin'
Say it's problem? Be 'bout it let's solve it
Point the finger ass n***a you s—

[Bridge]
Huh? Yeah, gang gang
Yeah (Yeah)
This that Babylife lifestyle n***a, EBG shit n***a, band gang n***a, everything band gang n***a (EBG)
Y'all n***as keep askin' me what this shit talm 'bout, now I finna let y'all n***as know some (This a Beez exclusive)
Yeah, gang (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cliff
I'm hoppin' out the Lyft with a big ass stick
Put my life on that line 'bout that band gang shit
Put my life on that line 'bout that 4CH shit
All that broke side shit get you bitch ass spilled
And I'll never get dipped by a n***a named Flippa
I'll be damned if I let a n***a take my shit
Goddamn hit a n***a with the fuckin' face split
Ye'en talm' 'bout Glokk, ye'en talm' 'bout shit
Don't even come to the trap if you ain't tottin' no glick
Have that last n***a walked up in this bitch off rip
And I wish a n***a would ever play about this shit
'Cause we taking y'all one by one like flicks
N***a stack that shit up if you ain't havin' no chips
EBG a lil' different, we ain't the same clique
[Bridge]
No (Yeah)
None like you n***as at, mane (Babylife)
Go

[Verse 2]
Yoppas and mop sticks out the Bentley truck
Dracos and glizzys, hangin' out with carbons
Man that life that I live, they'll put me on the target
Masked up, strapped the fuck up, I ain't arguin'
Say it's problem? Be 'bout it let's solve it
Point the finger ass n***a you sawdy (Ayy)
Slide to the cut that's a problem
If you be 'round a opp that's a problem
We let them shots, them shots call 'em
My boy got the drop, then we ball 'em
Rocket locker with extensions on the bottom
Knock that boy out with a Hennessy bottle
I gave the opp the drop won't see 'em 'till tomorrow
He popped out the cut he finna catch a hollow
Smash on a opposition full throttle (Yeah)

[Bridge]
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[Verse 3]
Don't play with me pussy n***a we could do it
Call up the gang them n***as get into it
We Solid gang n***a get the fuck you choosin'
We catch us a opp and pop him if he movin'
I got Babylife demon by me with the Uzi
Put one in the head and shoot it if i lose it
Heat on me, n***a touchin' on the cooler
King of the shit, extention like a Ruger
You ain't havin' no paper pussy boy you droolin'
EBG band gang, [?] at your medulla
Yo' bitch wanna shop with me because I'm cooler
And plus you a bitch, actin' like a shooter
And plus you a snitch, pussy boy I knew it
I got the carbon on me yeah I cool it
You said you gon' find me I ain't finna lose you
Let me know how you gone do it? (Yeah)
[Outro]
Yeah (Yeah, Babylife)
Play with the, don't play with the EBG, yeah
N***a [?], band gang n***a
Babylife, yeah, yeah