[Chorus]
I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways
Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate
I got n***as chained up, they ready to go crazy
Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay
My n***as don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”
Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage
I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways
I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK

[Verse]
This shit come with blindness, you can find it if you will
I know secrets come with lying but you hear sirens if you tell
In the streets filled with dishonest, up that nine and wish you well
I told gangnem punch my line, if you need iron and hot shells
I know that shit it’ll get heartless, back and forth we needing help
We can’t turn to talk to our folks cause they don’t care about they selves
I know n***as that [?], hit up his top, fuck up his health
But I don’t speak on the law so Imma leave that on the self
I be with the monsters, they shoot shit like 2K
No phonies on my roster, cause these n***as be two-faced
Know I love my glocka, but my choppa my boo-thang
These hoes like anaconda, cause these bitches be too snake

[Pre-Chorus]
My n***as don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”
Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage
I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways
I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK
[Chorus]
I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways
Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate
I got n***as chained up, they ready to go crazy
Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay
My n***as don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”
Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage
I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways
I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK
I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways
Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate
I got n***as chained up, they ready to go crazy
Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay