[Intro: Lud Foe]
Gang Gang Gang...
Gang Gang
Aye
Foe'nem
Gang
Out west shit n***a
You know how we rocking n***a
Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up
You on that opp shit, Get mop-sticked
Bitch
Straight gang shit

[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
Slipped my Glock in the club, I'm an asshole
Put the one-thousand-dollar shoes, In yo asshole
I'm colorblind but still see the money, If I was blind folded
You wanna go to war, Better be careful bout what you ask for
We do drive-by's, doing high speeds in a Lambo
I got mob ties, you know its shooters in Chicago
I been getting money fucking theses bitches, That just the motto
Dread-heads come full of guns, Wherever I go
(Gang)
I'm selling dope, I gotta get my bread right
We catch a opp, Leave his ass dead at the red light
Red bone and she super thick, And her head right
Fucked her twice but I kicked her out, She can't spend the night
(Gang)
[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
20-12 I got signed, Bought some tommy guns
Imma take him out his shoes, Thats what robbers done
Last n***a snatched my chain, Bro nem chopped him up
You could never DJ Nate me, Boy we sparking something
We gon park where they spin the block, And meet me back
I lost Nuski caught his opps, I needed that
I sold dope, sold coke, Never sold guns
And I'm only throwing hundreds, I don't need ones
Call Seven he fron 600, Thats spartan 2 times
Drill something then go watch twitter, Lookin like who died
Glock on me that hold 30, Thats European sigh
Turn't rocking Balmains, Ain't rocking Levis
[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat
I'm a young dope selling with a felon
Riding round with Mac 11's
I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope
Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke
Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat