[Intro]
Chase N Dough, is a another one, boa?
Yeah!
Ayy, At Yo Neck

[Chorus]
Got some n***as and they came from fuckin' the blocksta
Got you n***as dancin' when them Glocks out (When 'em Glocks out)
Junkie shoot with me, get your racks up (Get your racks up)
Y'all ain't got no guns, get y'all jacks up (Get your guns up)
Hundreds in my pockets got my guap up (Got my guap up)
You wifin' these thots and they top us (And they eatin' us!)
Boss Top always on his O'Block stuff (O'Block stuff)
N***as say they gang, they is not us (They is not us!)

[Verse 1]
I be in the trap house with them choppas (With 'em choppas)
And I keep some shooters, don't get chopped up (They gonna chop sumn')
I don't need no shooters, I'ma trap somethin'
She can't come in here until she top somethin'
Boy, I'm riding foreigns, you do [?] (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
You ain't got no money, you a broke boy (You a broke boy!)
Ayy, yo' gang too fuckin' hoes, boy! (Y'all some hoes, boy)
Grown ass n***a sharin' clothes, boy (Passin' clothes, boy!)
Same fat n***as passin' Rosé, boy
Open the door, the .30 make you close, boy! (Change yo' ass, boy!)
I be smokin' Tooka to [?]
Don't say nun' about D-Rose, that's my young boy (That's my young boy!)
[Chorus]
Got some n***as and they came from fuckin' the blocksta
Got you n***as dancin' when them Glocks out (When 'em Glocks out)
Junkie shoot with me, get your racks up (Get your racks up)
Y'all ain't got no guns, get y'all jacks up (Get your guns up)
Hundreds in my pockets got my guap up (Got my guap up)
You wifin' these hoes and they top us (And they eatin' us!)
Boss Top always on his O'Block stuff (O'Block stuff)
N***as say they gang, they is not us (They is not us!)

[Verse 2]
Flexin' like you drillin', you ain't drop nun' (You ain't on nun')
Boy, your gang some pills where we pop sumn' (Where we drop y'all)
All my n***as rollin', they gonna pop sumn' (They gonna pop ya!)
Bitch, I'm Glock Boy, got my Glocks up (Got my Glocks up)
Way before this rap, I had my thots suck (Fuckin' bitches, boy)
And way before this rap, so quit the robbin' sumn' (Takin' n***as down)
Takin' n***as down for their choppas (For the real, boy)
And now I'm rollin' around with them choppas
N***as act like they gang, they not like us (They is not gang)
Go against the grave [?]
Boy, you gettin' changed, call King Von nem (That's my cuddy, boy!)
And that's my lil' cuddy, [?] (I'ma drop ya, boy!)

[Chorus]
Got some n***as and they came from fuckin' the blocksta
Got you n***as dancin' when them Glocks out (When 'em Glocks out)
Junkie shoot with me, get your racks up (Get your racks up)
Y'all ain't got no guns, get y'all jacks up (Get your guns up)
Hundreds in my pockets got my guap up (Got my guap up)
You wifin' these hoes and they top us (And they eatin' us!)
Boss Top always on his O'Block stuff
N***as say they gang, they is not us (They is not us!)