[Intro]
(I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands)
(If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands)
(I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands)
(If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands)

[Verse 1: GONDA]
The hand of God, ballin' on you haters
You can suck up on my dick, like a fuckin' Now or Later
Touch a brick, pussy motherfuckers all up in my face, so what?
If you double crossin' me, I turn you to a fuckin' blunt
Smoke, smoke it up, on the block I'm posted up
Violatin' all you player, haters, look, I'm 'posed to bruh
MONGO kick yo' door and raid your fridge and hit my fuckin' weed
Pull up on yo' ex, got her throatin' got her showin' teeth (Yeah)
Now she stalkin' me, she think that deported me
I buy hella' choppers for my youngins, that's gon' go for me
All this shit a game, give a fuck 'bout what you don't bеlieve
GODHAND in yo' city, you gon' have to show thе fee
Every time I get a couple bands, make my dick tall
I'm in Thailand with a grand, I could buy a mall
Ain't a couple bars, no façade, what it is ho
If you double crossin' me, I'm pushin' back yo' shit ho

[Chorus]
I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you're double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
[Verse 2: MONGO]
Rollin' with my gang in a hooptie, we make it bounce
Pull up to the parking lot, and then we cop a couple pounds
Shakin' like I'm off a bean ho, I go a hunnid' rounds
Tell me what the fuck you mean ho, all I hear is sounds
She shakin' ass for a real one
I'm in Jamaica, sippin' Red Stripe, playin' steel drum
And If I run out of liquor, I might have to steal some
Oppas like naranjas, if I wanna, I'ma peel one
Yeah, big bitch I'm goin' loco
Turn em' into stone with the Chrome Hearts logo
I'll never take these rings off my finger, I'm like Frodo
You fuckin' with the Devil, then we pop out of that "four door"
And dip before the "popo" come and take some photos
GONDA always got a b-bi-bitch sittin' on the dick
I smoked about a hunnid' joints straight, I'm beyond lit
Motherfuckers criticize and most' the time ain't on shit
Smokin' motherfuckers all at once, like a bong rip

[Chorus]
Ma-ma-mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
I ain't playin' with you, mane, I'm not here to pop bands
If you double crossin' me, I'm puttin' you in god's hands
[Outro]
(Man, these pussy ass n***as don't know shit, bruh)
(Brrrt!)