[Intro]
(Ziggy made it)
You try to shoot
Yeah, I'm with gang, gang in that bitch (Four3va)
Yeah, gang

[Chorus]
You want smoke? Got hella strains in this bitch, yeah (Phew)
They know G.L.O the brains of this shit, yeah
They know I put fire to flame to that shit, yeah
I just been putting in that pain for the squad (Squad, squad)
Young n***a up his fire, up and bang that's on God
Ain't even going fishing, but I'm still gon keep that rod (Keep the fire)
Your bitch call me Glo, my other bitch call me Rashad (Rashad)
I got hella sticks, artillery like we playing CoD (Slime time)
I don't know who she is, but I'm tryna fuck on this lil' broad (Yeah, yeah)
New Gen5 on me, I just went ordered a new mod (Yeah, yeah)
I couldn't be broke no more, so I got rich off fraud
Told that bitch I love her, but I realized that I lied

[Verse]
Yeah, remember listening to Drake on my iPod, yeah
You get hit with micro-drac' you try and slide, yeah
Tell her pull up to the crib, 'cause I was tired, yeah
Pussy n***as don't want smoke, they always hide, yeah
Time to roll up this Backwood 'til I get fried, yeah
Hella racks, I'm living good, I can't even lie
Hella racks, I'm living good, I can't even lie
Yeah, try to play with one of my guys you might just die, gang
[Chorus]
You want smoke? Got hella strains in this bitch, yeah (Phew)
They know G.L.O the brains of this shit, yeah
They know I put fire to flame to that shit, yeah
I just been putting in that pain for the squad (Squad, squad)
Young n***a up his fire, up and bang that's on God
Ain't even going fishing, but I'm still gon keep that rod (Keep the fire)
Your bitch call me Glo, my other bitch call me Rashad (Rashad)
I got hella sticks, artillery like we playing CoD (Slime time)
I don't know who she is, but I'm tryna fuck on this lil' broad
New Gen5 on me, I just went ordered a new mod
I couldn't be broke no more, so I got rich off fraud
Told that bitch I love her, but I realized that I lied (That I lied)