[Intro]
Gang, bitch
Let it bang, bitch
We Insane, bitch
We run up on him
Yeah, close range, bitch (Where you going?)
Then we change shit (Boom, boom, boom)
Feeling n***as, we be killing n***as for the same shit
We hang shit
You drop the P's, then we take yo brains, bitch

[Verse 1]
Gang shit
You ain't got no bodies, so don't claim shit
We take shit
We rob you if you looking like a stain, bitch
Me and Lucci, menaces like we O-Dog and Caine, bitch
This four nickle got hollow tips
It feel you up with pain, bitch
Stop it, bitch
If I up this Glock, then I'ma rock it, bitch
I'm guaping, bitch
I got your yearly profits in my pockets, bitch
We popping shit
Pull up on yo block and get to mopping shit
We dropping shit, then get put up and watch it all on FOX and shit
We popping, bitch
Twelve be tryna stop me, but ain't stopping shit
Foolie got the mop, he ain't talking 'bout no boxing shit
We rocking, bitch
Pull up at them fifi's, not on no bopping shit
Y'all talking, you not on shit
This Glock I got got lots of kick
No lacking, bitch
We be whacking shit
That's for Pappy, bitch
We patching shit
You ride through my hood and get no passes, bitch
Let them demons out
That's Lil Shotta and Lil Spazz, bitch
That's yo girl? She swallowing kids
That lil nasty bitch!