[Intro: Capo & Fredo Santana]
Yeah DJ KENN man
Turn up man
Drop that shit man
You know how we comin' man
Squad
Rip all my n***as man
Free all my n***as man
We done lost a lot of n***as man
Blood Gang
Glo Gang

[Chorus]
I'ma walking lick (Ftftft), got blue hundreds in my pocket, ayy ayy
Ridin' 'round Chicago (Skrtt)
Ain't no doubt, I got it (Popopopo)
Don't need no n***as in my ear coachin'
I got this (Nah), ayy, ayy
And I got 30 shots in this clip, pull up
Shots, what's poppin'? (Boom)
I ain't goin' for nothin'

[Verse 1]
Know a rapper around the way that got his gun snatched (Huh)
And he callin' MTV to get his gun back
N***as bitches, see 'em poke 'em like a thumbtack (Huh)
Y'all some rappers actin' like you won the combat (Popopo)
I know some n***as runnin' 'round like they snatchin' chains (Woofin' ass n***as man)
But this snitchin' ass n***as really want to sing, ayy
I ain't cuffin' hoes don't love 'em though, ayy
Glo savage ass n***as, yeah, I'm one of those, ayy
I'm with the gang spend it all for the fuck n***as
Got hollows with me, Glocks with me and we ridin' through them blocks and them bullets gon' touch n***as (Popopo)
Got shooters on the east, on the west side (4CG)
Pull up to your block with the K, drop the windows, it's a homicide (Gang)
[Chorus]
I'ma walking lick (Ftftft), got blue hundreds in my pocket, ayy ayy
Ridin' 'round Chicago (Skrtt)
Ain't no doubt, I got it (Popopopo)
Don't need no n***as in my ear coachin'
I got this (Nah), ayy, ayy
And I got 30 shots in this clip, pull up
Shots, what's poppin'? (Boom)
I ain't goin' for nothin'

[Verse 2]
Free T-Slick and BJ
Real savage n***as and straight from the streets
Here ya go, boy, suckin' dick for a deal, yeah, I know, boy
Desperate for the Glo up, Coke boy (Nah)
I shoot you in your face about a damn chain, playin' with a damn chain and a whole lot of things (Popopo)
N***as stealin' clothes, meanwhile I'm gettin' money and I'm stealin' hoes (Ftftft, beep)
Friends turn to foes, kept it real 'bout the money that I let you hold (Fuck n***a)
Time to get exposed, I know the shooters on your block, you ain't shot a pole (Nah)
Sayin' traumatise, I'ma leave him traumatized with his puppy eyes, boy, I think he slow (Lil n***a)
Call up my jeweler, get them chains on the way, ayy
I sip 3 times fuckin' day
Got 3 chains around my neck and gon' shoot anybody tryna take it
I swear to God that I made it, ayy

[Chorus]
I'ma walking lick (Ftftft), got blue hundreds in my pocket, ayy ayy
Ridin' 'round Chicago (Skrtt)
Ain't no doubt, I got it (Popopopo)
Don't need no n***as in my ear coachin' (Nah)
I got this, ayy, ayy
And I got 30 shots in this clip, pull up
Shots, what's poppin'?
I ain't goin' for nothin' (Nah)