[Produced by TK The Producer]

[Intro: PBG Kemo & Strēetz]
Motherfuckers already know how we comin'
PBG shit, man, you know how we rockin'
3 P'Z The Mixtape, Streetz got that shit tatted on his face, shorty
I am! Fuck all that other shit!

[Verse 1]
I'm the rookie of the year, that's old news
PBG back down, boy, I told you
Shotty, bro go crazy, he'll smoke you
Stuffed up on dummy, he'll poke you
Real shit come from a real guy
I know n***as got shot, I know n***as got changed
Everything I spit hot; that heat, that flame
Everything you spittin' now be weak, so lame
That's true shit! Move around with that fu shit
Talk savage, but you still don't do shit
Every time I come around, boy, I move shit
T'd up, flee as hell, on some new shit
On some B.O.S. shit, like 2 Pap
I ain't gotta tote cause my boo strapped
Take it easy, baby, you ain't gotta shoot that
Just let me see you perk, then move back
She tellin' me: "Bae, that savage shit excite me!"
"I'm already knowin', why you think you wife me?"
She like: "OK, cool, check," like Nike
But whole time, boy, that bitch just like me
That's light
You Kobe? I'm Mike
Get caught at the light, two, three from the pipe
2 Pap, it's a'ight, we still got the light, and we still takin' flight
That's night after night
Wait, hold on...
You opp'ed out, then go home
No money, then so long
Gang 'nem sown on
We got pull that's so long
We takin' L's, what? No-no
Smokin' on No-No (Keno!)
We call him that eyeball
Opp thots on our dick, girl, hop off!
Dead n***as on wall, cut the drop off
Shells hit him, blood leakin' like hot sauce
N***as dumb in the streets, y'all goofy!
We up five, so don't laugh about Mosey
Call Lucci, he gon' come with the Uzi
Get in tune, gang thang Lil' Loony
Light buds, and yeah, I'm a bug
Just because I rap don't mean I go to clubs
I don't hit the scene unless I'm comin' with my thugs
And we ain't duckin' smoke, buddy, all we smoke is dubs
Straight gas!
Streetz got the MAC
Play pussy, get fucked by the gat
Do a hit, snatch off in a Jag
Free Shotta, free Dutty, free Spazz!
N***as always sneak dissin', better chill
Cause either way it go, I'm in the field
With the gang and plenty chrome steel
Head shots, blood leakin', blood spills

[Outro: PBG Kemo]
Gang, bitch!
Just a lil' taste... take it easy!