[Intro: OTF Ikey]
Gang
Know how the fuck I'm rockin', bitch (Chase Davis, drop that bitch)

[Chorus: OTF Ikey]
I'm smokin' dead n***as a 'Wood (In a 'Wood)
My n***as hoppin' out them minivans (Minivans)
They runnin' up, they don't shoot from distance (Rrah)
I know these n***as so pussy, they some bitches (They some bitches)
Bitch, I'm Money Gang, I'm with them killers (Money Gang)
Bitch, I'm from the WIIIC, that's the jungle (O'Block)
Foenem drillin' shit, it ain't nothin' (Rrah)
We lost a lot of n***as, that was somethin' (R.I.P.)

[Verse 1: OTF Ikey]
I lost Sheroid, that's my brother (Sheroid)
Get the pussy n***a that done shot him (Baow)
My n***as dishin' out nothin' but faceshots (Yuh)
Then your body drop (Body), now you another pack (Pack)
We gon' get this money up and we gon' turn up on 'em (Turn up)
You see my gang shinin', we ain't nevеr bummy (Blang)
We got all the P, like a hundrеd of 'em (Let's get it)
You know me, racks around and know we runnin' through 'em (Runnin' through 'em)
They wanna see us lose (Yup), I see the hate in you (In you)
I don't care about these bitches, I get money out these bitches (Out these bitches)
You be trickin' to these bitches (To these bitches), n***as snitchin' on they n***a (N***a)
You wrote a statement, you a snitch (Snitch), you a rat, you a bitch (Bitch)
[Chorus: OTF Ikey]
I'm smokin' dead n***as a 'Wood (In a 'Wood)
My n***as hoppin' out them minivans (Minivans)
They runnin' up, they don't shoot from distance (Rrah)
I know these n***as so pussy, they some bitches (They some bitches)
Bitch, I'm Money Gang, I'm with them killers (Money Gang)
Bitch, I'm from the WIIIC, that's the jungle (O'Block)
Foenem drillin' shit, it ain't nothin' (Rrah)
We lost a lot of n***as, that was somethin' (R.I.P.)

[Verse 2: Booka600]
It's a lot of armies in the trenches (A lot of armies, yeah)
The Get Back Gang, you know we with it (Get Back Gang)
That's a couple blocks with them killers (That's a couple blocks)
Ridin' right or wrong, we left a milli' up (We left a milli' up)
Shoot his face and his groin, he can't get up (Now he can't get up)
Now we smokin' is ass like a little joint (Like a little joint)
N***as act all savage but be little boys (But be little boys)
'Til we spin on they ass, foenem the decoys (Foenem the decoys)
Broad day savage shit, easy score (Easy score)
600, O'Block, 300 boys (The 300 boys)
Ridin' 'round, smoke the city by choice (By choice)
Or ridin' 'round the semis, swingin' doors (Swingin' doors)

[Chorus: OTF Ikey]
I'm smokin' dead n***as a 'Wood (In a 'Wood)
My n***as hoppin' out them minivans (Minivans)
They runnin' up, they don't shoot from distance (Rrah)
I know these n***as so pussy, they some bitches (They some bitches)
Bitch, I'm Money Gang, I'm with them killers (Money Gang)
Bitch, I'm from the WIIIC, that's the jungle (O'Block)
Foenem drillin' shit, it ain't nothin' (Rrah)
We lost a lot of n***as, that was somethin' (R.I.P.)