[Intro]
That's gang, gang
Let's get it
Hot Boyz Glock Boyz, man
OTF Glock Boyz
Stretch Gang, all that shit
OTF
Hann (x14)

[Hook]
Hann (x10)

[Verse 1: Boss Top]
I'm off a four, I got a seven on me now
I got this nickel, walk up on me blow you down
I got JB and Dre with me, they on and out
I heard he got that sack, kick that door down
Take 'em down, heard them bricks up in the wall
I remember on the block, 8 balls in my (?)
In my bricks
You goofies obsolete
When it come don't fucking with me
I'ma boss, muthafucking G
OTF, GBMG
Leave his ass stretched out in the street
Don't fuck with me, boy I got that mop
Call Prince Dre up with that fifty and that Glock
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Prince Dre]
It ain't on me, I'm Prince Dre I'm from the Wic
Murder drop, 064 that be the street
I'm on the block, with the guys I'm off the shits
My fingers itching, I might pop up in that death
Get to dumping, n***as running

[Verse 3: JB Bin Laden]
Ain't on nothing
Off with the chrome, get to dumping
Face shots back shots, I ain't seen nothing
Them people snitch
I can't never be a police witness
This nickel that I'm gripping
Hit him one time, that n***a limping
Headshot from that red dot
I dodge cops in that red car
Skurr skurr skurr, I'm out the box
I'm high up, I'm on mops
Fuck 12, free the guys bitch
We drop L's bitch, we drop Y's bitch
Prince Dre, that's my blood brother
Top, that's my blood brother
Bout this Glock, get some blood from you
We send shots, better run from us
Bitch we hot, we some young gunners
Fuck Young Munna, they some young dummys
And we the gang bitch
See a stain, we might take your chain bitch
You a lame bitch
We insane bitch
Gang bitch
And you can't hang if you ain't gang bitch