[Produced by Young Chop & 808 Mafia]

[Chorus: Young Chop]
Some of my n***as be robbing, some of my n***as be shooting
Some of my n***as be jugging, some of my n***as be boosting
Pulling up on a n***a with .30, letting that motherfucker loose
The old folk act like who that is, I'm a young n***a shooting
Some of my n***as be robbing, some of my n***as be shooting
Some of my n***as be jugging, some of my n***as be boosting
Pulling up on a n***a with .30, letting that motherfucker loose
The old folk act like who that is, I'm a young n***a shooting

[Verse: King 100 James]
Pull up on a n***a with them K’s though
A n***a acting tough, we blow his brains out
No need to call for help, [?] that’s a DOA
And if my family starving we gon' be okay
I’m quick to rob a n***a for them fucking birdies
Some of my n***as they robbing, some of my n***as they hurting
That’s why, some of my n***as they serving
They posted up right in the trap, they get that shit off and they working
But some of my n***as they really killing
Some of my n***as they really drilling, and drug dealers
But a fuck n***a don’t know nothing
I’m getting them bricks out of customs
I’m treating this shit like back in the day, I’m getting money with my cousins
Motherfucker ain’t even got a memo, motherfucker ain’t even got a clue
I'mma pull up on the motherfucking block with my young n***as
I'mma tell them n***as shoot
Motherfucker better duck, or get low, or do something
When I pull up with the motherfucking hammers up
Gonna blow, and shoot someone
[Chorus: Young Chop]
Some of my n***as be robbing, some of my n***as be shooting
Some of my n***as be jugging, some of my n***as be boosting
Pulling up on a n***a with .30, letting that motherfucker loose
The old folk act like who that is, I'm a young n***a shooting
Some of my n***as be robbing, some of my n***as be shooting
Some of my n***as be jugging, some of my n***as be boosting
Pulling up on a n***a with .30, letting that motherfucker loose
The old folk act like who that is, I'm a young n***a shooting