[Intro]
Ay, Major, I don't want no autotune
Fuck all that
You know, gang gang shit

[Chorus]
We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On Tooka grave, they play with a Tooka name
Tell them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang

[Verse 1]
Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin' y'all
Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
We gone chop it off
I heard he said he gone do something to me
Tell him knock it off
(Duck are you worried about these fuckin' rap n***as?)
Not at all
Tryna fight with me and Mac, only gone get shots involved
Bitch, I got a lot of shells, don't care if it's a lot of y'all
And them n***as don't want smoke with us
Fuck this road talk
[Chorus]
We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On Tooka grave, they play with Tooka name
Tell them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang

[Verse 2]
You not talkin' money, fuck you talkin' for
Ay, I got my shit on me, fuck i'm boxin' for
I could hire any bitch, the fuck i'm stalkin' for
I got foreigns back to back, the fuck i'm walkin' for
Pop a midi midi midi, now I'm geeked the fuck up
N***a play with us, he gettin' beat the fuck up
Ay, take her to the track and make her eat the fuck up
Ay, get your ass killed tryna tweak with us

[Chorus]
We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On Tooka grave, they play with a Tooka name
Tell them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang
[Outro]
Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin' y'all
Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
We gone chop it off
I heard he said he gone do something to me
Tell him knock it off

We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, we gone blind you
You gone think you put the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you