[Intro]
It's Surreal Gang
Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah
Ed-Ed-Gianni
Yeah, yeah, blatt, yeah

[Chorus]
Two TECs on me, yeah, it’s on
We gon' send that lil' n***a home
We gon’ leave that lil' n***a injured
I'm a dog ass n***a like Clifford
Car got twelve cylinders on the engine
Speeding off the lot, doing donuts, yeah, I'm spinning
Walk up in Neimans and you know that I'm spending, yeah

[Verse]
Lil' bro talking shit, leave him missing
Red dot, hit his ass from a distance
G2, I'ma shoot it like a Piston
Look at my diamonds, lil' baby, they gliss
I walk in the club and I’m not on the list
I don’t want that lil' ho ’cause she got a lisp
Lil' n***a, you broke, go get that shit fixed
These n***as is hoes, they stay on my dick
I hop on the road and I go hit a lick
Get rich or stay broke, which one would you pick?
These n***as be foes so I keep a stick
I dump and reload, my shit don't go click
She love all my clothes, that shit cost a brick
We smoke the whole P, he smoking that nic
I'm with my dogs, yeah, I feel like Vick
Watch out for the laws, you gotta be quick (Gianni)
Ain’t no plan B, I can't quit
In the bank feeling like the shit
You can't stand me, n***a, sit
I done glowed up, "Look at Wick"
[Chorus]
Two TECs on me, yeah, it's on
We gon' send that lil' n***a home
We gon' leave that lil' n***a injured
I'm a dog ass n***a like Clifford
Car got twelve cylinders on the engine
Speeding off the lot, doing donuts, yeah, I'm spinning
Walk up in Neimans and you know that I'm spending, yeah