[Intro]
N***a I'll shoot you with a Uzi
You think you cool, but you get no pussy
I can get all the money, I have 5 Rovers
So sorry this is over
Yeah I know you keep gettin' focused

[Verse 1]
It's all about the whole fuckin' fame
N***as steady fuckin' but they don't even came
Them haters are in my way
Shit your n***a's not around, that's the reason why I pray
N***a fuck your bitch she a thot
I got mo' money, no fuckin' shots
Kill a fuck n***a, shit you fuckin up my beat
Hoes, these hoes know they won't hit me
Young n***as want my money, Nahmir be rubbin' off that paint
We be smoking dank, got a Uzi in my lap we let it bang
Free Lil Yachty, yeah he be gettin' ice
You know we and my crew be gettin' hype
And we ain't throwing hands for you fuck n***as
I got a Glock, so yo' team better duck n***a
You bouta' go on stage, I wish U luck n***a
YBN killed his body, then we lay him in that trunk n***a
Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit
I always end up goin' to jail that they be havin' dicks
[Outro]
Gang gang gang Gang!
Ayy, gang gang gang!
Gang gang gang gang!
G-g-g-g-gang bitch!