[Intro]
You should know he raw, he a fucking white boy
Ay, you know gang gang since potty train, all this shit, hahaha
You ain't gon' hear that shit
And you know what the fuck going on with me
You know, all that gang shit
Lil Rico got the sauce
Nah for real though, look

[Chorus]
I say who that is? on that car
He can try to run but he won't make it far
They know what we rep, they know who we are (gang gang)
I can tell he hit, he yelling out, "AHHHHH"
Tweak with us today, you won't see tomorrow (Bitch)
All these n***as sleep, they high off them bars
If I hit him in his head (Got him), that's gon' hurt the heart
Wanna be like me? (Bitch) Boy get on your job


[Verse 1]
Better use your fucking head, before I hit him with this Glock
I always say I'm out of space, 'causе I'm a star
Oh you think you tough as hell? Who you think you are (Got him)
We likе to do walk ups, we don't shoot out cars
You ain't heard bitch, we out here every season (Gang)
Aye, foe nem will kill your ass for no reason
You better hope that doctor stop all that bleeding
When foenem arguing I always tell them y'all tweaking
(y'all don't see that?)
[Chorus]
I say who that is? on that car
He can try to run but he won't make it far
They know what we rep, they know who we are (gang gang)
I can tell he hit, he yelling out, "AHHHHH"
Tweak with us today, you won't see tomorrow (Bitch)
All these n***as sleep, they high off them bars
If I hit him in his head (Got him), that's gon' hurt the heart
Wanna be like me? (Gang gang) Boy get on your job

[Verse 2]
Better watch your fucking words when you mention gang
'Cause bitch I'm with the same team (JMoney), just a different game
Keep that fuck shit over there, we in a different lane
They want smoke, then it's smoke
We gon' bring 'em pain
Ouu I'm shitting on them, with my pamper (Ouuuu)
I been nice enough, I ain't giving no more chances (Bitch)
Every chance he get, my momma say I'm menace
Cause I finger fuck my Glock but I think its romantic
(MONEY!!)

[Chorus]
I say who that is? on that car
He can try to run but he won't make it far
They know what we rep, they know who we are (gang gang)
I can tell he hit, he yelling out, "AHHHHH"
Tweak with us today (Got him), you won't see tomorrow (Bitch)
All these n***as sleep (Huh), they high off them bars
If I hit him in his head (Got him), that's gon' hurt the heart
Wanna be like me? (Bitch) Boy get on your job