[Intro]
It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch!
Eddie Gianni

[Verse]
Off the perc, n***a finna throw up
Weiland got the Wock, finna pour up
Ha!
Okay, then we sippin' on red
On the Tor, looking for the meds
N***a walked in with that heater
XD give ya' ass a fever
"Oh, that's yo' hoe?" keep her
Fucked the gang, she ain't a keeper
Wick killin' shit like the Reaper
"Who is these n***as?" don't need 'em
We at the top, can't see 'em
I swear, half of these n***as is peons
Your bitch tryna see what we on
This the Chrome Hearts n***a, not Vlone
Swear the whole gang finna be on
We in the Gala, with the heat on us
We know that you're broke, and we bein' honest
And that Slayworld shit, yeah we been on it
Chop chop, lil bitch, get on it
All that drip, been on it
Saint Laurent, been on it
Number Nine, still on it
It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch
[Outro]
Off the perc, n***a finna throw up
Weiland got the Wock, finna pour up
He a capper, yeah n***a he ain't show up
Okay, then we sippin' on red, pour me up
Ha, woah
Ok, ok
Free Wick
Eddie Gianni