[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang (Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Gang, gang, gang
Baow

[Verse 1]
I heard them n***as want beef
Sugar Hill, we get the money
You don't be runnin' the streets
Two chops with two shots
So please do not run up on me
Don't run up and try and take somethin' from me (Huh?)
My shooter, he scorin' from deep (Gang)
Or he pass and assist it to me (Gang, gang, gang)
She like, "Edot Baby, you the lil' n***a that drive me so crazy"
Pop me a yerky, it feel so amazing
He tried to front, but who is he taming? Like (What?)
Spendy in somethin', I'm puttin' in damage
Free red bloods, that's Mr. Panic
He tried to run and got hit with a cannon, like
Fourteen when I went up in that trap
Nine claps and that n***a off the map
He got hit and his body fell flat
Paramedics they comin', red flag
And I'm on some O shit
Lil' thot in the cut and she suckin' the whole dick
Lil' n***a, you know this
I keep me a chop 'cause, no, I can't go, bitch
Huh? Watch shit get real sticky
I fuck with some O's, bitch
And I fuck with some real Crippies (Baow, baow, baow)
[Bridge]
Gang, gang, gang
Gang gang gang, n***a

[Verse 2]
I said, bitch
Two, three shots, I'm ready to flock
Lil' boy run up, I'm uppin' the chop
Spinned they block we bent they block
Lil' n***as talk hot, but they talkin' to cops
Like, these n***as be frontin'
Gang
They talk on the bros, but they ain't with nothin', like
(Bitch, gang in the spot gettin' deady, but shit can get heavy)
Tell her to slide to the 'telly, then end up in her belly, like
Oh shit, they call me Edot
Huh? If a opp run up, them I'm lettin' like 3 flock, like
Bitch, get sturdy
Baby I'm done up, I'm gone off a yerky
It's no mercy, but Ace in the car and he movin' with purgies
Shootin' like Curry
If I come out the cut then shit get blurry
With this 30, I'm dumpin' the clip
Me and my n***as is shootin' off rip