[Chorus: Don Toliver, 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘞𝘦𝘴, 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 & 𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙭𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙭𝙚𝙨]
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙭
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (𝗭𝗼𝗼)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops)
Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flute (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩)

[Verse 1: Nas]
You know I love you different, my queen, my mother, sister
Protect you with my life, let's deconstruct the myth-uh
You just depressed a bit, and only good for sexin' with you
Lеt's dismantle that, it's a man you lack
You don't need us, you could handle that
Let's see whеre the Black family at
We need each other, with bad tempers, we defeat each other
Single mothers, my heart's bleeding for you
These coward men, that were beating on you (Never me)
Let's silence them with a silencer
For the violence of relationships
Hold your head up, don't take that shit, run away from it
I shoulda ran away myself, the amount of pain I was dealt
And I'm a man, my job is to help
Single parent home, came up, now the man is grown
Mom's gone, pop's here, wish God reversed the roles
(Sometimes) If I could've chose, subsidized housin'
Sometimes witnessin' the most foulest things would arouse us
We became numb like pure 'caine on the tongue
To the pains from economical strainsDiabolical games put on our future kings
And our future queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God give strength to women who lost they sons
I give all I have 'til the war is won
We're nothing without our women
I give all I have 'til the war is won (Yeah)
[Chorus: Don Toliver, 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘞𝘦𝘴, 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 & 𝙉𝙖𝙨]
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (𝙄 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (𝗭𝗼𝗼)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops)
Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flute (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I ain't gon' lie, that lil' shit major, my hoes carry tasers (Yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (For sure)
When I had to slow down off them drugs, I had to go through phases (For sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it, but I cannot take it (Yeah)
Why these n***as actin' like they real when n***as know they fakin'? (N***as fakin')
I can't take it
He a bitch, just ho his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask (Facts)
Last opp, he overgassed (Facts), smoke
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he over gassed dope (Dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (Gang)
Fool, fool, don't change for the low (Low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (Bitch)
This Tutu smoke (Dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (Go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a ho (Bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad he ain't know
[Chorus: Don Toliver, 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘞𝘦𝘴 & 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁]
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (𝗭𝗼𝗼)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops)
Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flute (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩)

[Verse 3: Nas]
2020 flows, everything getting exposed (Exposed)
Who really the bros? (Bros) Who really is goals? (Goals)
Who ready to let it go? All the grudges we hold (Uh)
It's too many fallen soldiers NY to the 'Go (Chi-Town)
Late night outside, you hear the forty drum (Baow)
In every ghetto and all the slums (For real)
These laws made to slaughter us (Damn)
Diabolical games put on our future kings
And our future queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah)
May God give strength to women who lost they sons
I give all I have 'til the war is won

[Chorus: Don Toliver, 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘞𝘦𝘴 & 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁]
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (𝗭𝗼𝗼)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops)
Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flute (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩)
[Outro: Nas]
Women, stop chasing your man away
Men, stop acting crazy, chasing your woman away
We all we have 'til the war is won, yeah