[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Oh
Guap
[?]
Glizzy Gang
XVL
It's the Speaker Knockerz

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
What up, Guap, bro?
You know I fuck with him
What up, XVL?
You know I fuck with them
Them 32 Boys, got all that fucking bread on them
Look like they going to hell, with all that fucking red on them
Boy, I run my city
And all this shit true
I got a Roley and a shooter named Young Crew
Your main thing say she wanna fuck my tattoos
When I die, I wanna become a statue
This shit is natural, I'm a natural born killer
I'm so fly, I can rock all pink like Killa
Forever [?] even if I'm [?]
I'm so hood, I might go to the White House and litter

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
The money done got longer
[?] got bigger
Me and Glizzy some lil fly n***as
From DC to Atlanta, n***a
Our shooters toat thеm hammers, n***a
Situation [?]
They got questions, wе got answers, n***a
From DC to Atlanta, n***a
Our shooters [?] n***a
[Verse 2: Jose Guapo]
Young n***as worth a milli, tell them get it straight
XVL worldwide, our name hold weight
It's the don, I got a bitch in every n***a state
Glizzy Gang bang bang, [?] pour an 8
We the hottest and the flyest, all these bitches know it
We ran a train on your bitch, and you aint even know it
All these rap n***as [?] drop your name
We got young n***as that [?] take your chain
We aint gon' tollerate shit, and all them bitches hang
Tell them hoes get off my dick
And when I'm in DC, I'm with the Glizzy Gang, bitch
[?] throwing money, popping shit
Glizzy, what's happening?


[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
The money done got longer
[?] got bigger
Me and Glizzy some lil fly n***as
From DC to Atlanta, n***a
Our shooters toat them hammers, n***a
Situation [?]
They got questions, we got answers, n***a
From DC to Atlanta, n***a
Our shooters [?] n***a