[Intro: NoLimit Faro]
DrenchGang
(Jasooo)
Yup

[Chorus: NoLimit Faro]
Bitch, let me know who want smoke with us
Catch a opp, we gon' fuck him up and we ain't shootin' from far 'cause we gettin' close up
Walk him down when we pop out the cut
If he trip and he fall, then he know that he fucked
Ambulance couldn't even get him up
He got hit with a switch so they couldn't pick him up
Just a game, you get hit in your shit
You ain't learn for the last rapper die from a diss?
Steady sayin' foenem name in them lyrics
We caught him and smoke, turned his ass to a spirit
And you know ridin' 'round with that big shit
Too many calibers, don't know what he got hit with
All he know is that hе got his ass hit quick
Know we love them switchеs, they really make them hits quick

[Verse 1: NoLimit Faro & G Herbo]
DrenchGang and they know that we smoke shit
Lamp past your crib and we outside with four sticks
Soon as he pop out we bust down the door quick
He took three to the head then he fell to the floor, drenched
And they know that we ride with them big sticks
Don't make us mad 'cause we love to blitz shit
And don't think that I won't hit the kill switch
Send all my shorties to purge and come kill shit
Like, what? Who next?
Play with us and you'll get your ass stretched
Two hundred shots when we ridin' through the 'Raq and we aimin' for heads, n***a, fuck that lil' vest
Headshot, face shot, neck shot, backshot, and he probably took two to the chest
That's what you get when you lackin', you get your ass clapped
DrenchGang, we'll put you to rest (Drench, Drench, Drench)
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Uh, Drench, Drench (Phew)
It's time to make a movie, Brad Pitt, we ridin' with suspense
Keep your mind made up, already ridin' with switches (Let's get it)
We hit sets, wet him up, now they all rinsed
Glock forty on me, keep a thirty on me
I don't need security, keep shorty on me
Got too many killers, they dyin' for me
Like a magic trick, just try and you see
The opps too broke, ain't comin' DT
Can't even highspeed, they ridin' on E (Ha)
I'm with Drench, Baby Drench, they all firin' for me (Yeah)
Can't say no names, too much pain, I did that for my gang
Been hit a n***a, first time, I got too much aim
Police want us, they don't know shit, we got too much slang (Phew)
Fightin' cases, they ain't on shit, I got too much change (You know that)
G Herbo

[Chorus: NoLimit Faro]
Bitch, let me know who want smoke with us
Catch a opp, we gon' fuck him up and we ain't shootin' from far 'cause we gettin' close up
Walk him down when we pop out the cut
If he trip and he fall, then he know that he fucked
Ambulance couldn't even get him up
He got hit with a switch so they couldn't pick him up
Just a game, you get hit in your shit
You ain't learn for the last rapper die from a diss?
Steady sayin' foenem name in them lyrics
We caught him and smoke, turned his ass to a spirit
And you know ridin' 'round with that big shit
Too many calibers, don't know what he got hit with
All he know is that he got his ass hit quick
Know we love them switches, they really make them hits quick