[Intro]
Gang, gang (It's a Leek-e-Leek banger)
We started this shit, n***a, they know (Grrah)
Ayy, they know
Gang (Bitch), ayy
N***as crossed me (They know)
Talkin' 'bout I ain't did shit for him (They know, they know)
Of course he gon' said I cut him off (Bitch)
Gang (Gang, let's get it)

[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me (Grrah, grrah)
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me (Bitch)
Had to cut a couple n***as off and now they mad at me (Bitch)
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene (Let's get it)
Mini chopper, that Draco, catchin' me, lackin' me (Grrah)
Went and gave him two shots to his face because he lied to me (Doo-doo)
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me (Let's get it)
You ain't no street n***a (Bitch)
You ain't no street n***a, bitch (Grrah)

[Verse 1]
Bitch n***a and I gave 'em cash, I'm a rich n***a (Let's get it)
Before I got this fame, I kept a stick, n***a (Grrah)
And I fucked his bitch, I gave her dick, n***a (Bitch)
Now tell 'em that real reason why you sick, n***a (Bitch)
And I'm the reason why you got them bricks, n***a (Grrah)
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, ain't got a stick with him
Hundred thousand jewels, I copped my lil' bitch a mink, n***a
Would say I hope you OD, but I don't jinx, n***a
Pussy boy, tellin' everything to the pigs, n***a (Bitch)
Talkin' 'bout I don't do shit for the fam', bitch, I'm from the Lam'
Hundred here, hundred thou', free my n***as out the jail
I'll never rat, fifty K, I'll drop it out the cell (Gang)
Bike life, slide on that Banchee, I'ma Meek his ass (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Nightlife, slide to his crib, I'ma creep his ass (Grrah, grrah)
Left, right, three, four times, I'll beat his ass (Bitch, bitch)
If came with us, I swear to God, we'll leave his ass (Gang)
[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me (Grrah, grrah)
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me (Bitch)
Had to cut a couple n***as off and now they mad at me (Bitch)
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene (Let's get it)
Mini chopper, that Draco, catchin' me, lackin' me (Grrah)
Went and gave him two shots to his face because he lied to me (Doo-doo)
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me (Let's get it)
You ain't no street n***a (Bitch)
You ain't no street n***a, bitch (Grrah)

[Verse 2]
N***as say Chicago ain't mine (Woo), them n***as lyin'
Think about fuckin' with mine (Woo), them n***as dyin'
Future got me poppin' them Percs, I took a few with Slime (Dub)
Free the guys doin' real time, 22 and 9 (Gang, gang, gang)
Even though they one thousand pennies, n***as won't drop a dime (Nah)
They know we fuckin' hoes in the city (Gang)
Fuck 'em once and never call a bitch back
I'm that n***a, follow who? (Bitch)
Only time I follow n***as off of Twitter (Yeah)
Watch this shit, go and get my own with no asking shit (Gang, gang)
Past this shit, classic shit, I might fuck a ratchet bitch (Bitch)
Bitch, I'm me, I can't fuck for free, thirty K to see
Bitch, you sleep, got 'em mad at me, people hated me (Gang, gang, gang)
Super sauce, I'm a super boss, killers super off
N***as hoes, n***as super salty (Gang)
And I got designer, Loubs and all
N***as straight snitches, system lose 'em all (Grrah, grrah)
N***a, what? N***a, who is y'all?
Varney, take 'em off, gang, gang (Bitch, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me (Grrah, grrah)
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me (Bitch)
Had to cut a couple n***as off and now they mad at me (Bitch)
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene (Let's get it)
Mini chopper, that Draco, catchin' me, lackin' me (Grrah)
Went and gave him two shots to his face because he lied to me (Doo-doo)
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me (Let's get it)
You ain't no street n***a (Bitch)
You ain't no street n***a, bitch (Grrah)