[Intro]
Yeah, body bag shit n***a
Aye, rich slime
Chapo
Shooting off the rip n***a
50
And I got my young n***as with me, man
Yeah, put your ass on a stretcher n***a
Rich slime

[Hook]
Body Bag Gang put your ass on a stretcher
These n***as talking, I don't want no lecture
So many straps, boy you don't want no pressure
Shoot your ass in the face with a Beretta
Pouring that lean and I didn't even measure
I'm in the trap with a Ralph Lauren sweater
I got two clips and they taped up together
These n***as switching up just like the weather
Took his ass off 'cause he didn't know better
Bad bitch and she always tell me "Do better"
Put your ass on the news, now you a header
Iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
Shoot your ass up boy, you don't want no pressure
I got a black stick and it's in my dresser
Shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
Got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher
[Verse]
Body Bag Gang man you know it get hectic
Got some real shooters, them n***as so reckless
All of my choppers gon hit with perfection
I got that MAC-10 on me in the section
All of my n***as rich, that shit was destined
I got some real plugs, yeah I been connected
These n***as broke as fuck on the block stressin'
All of my n***as on Gangway got weapons
I'm catching plays by the 7-Eleven
I feel like Mike Vick cause the way I [?] seven
N***a get shot up for tryna start tension
My n***as quickdraw, they be shooting like Kevin
I'm fresh as fuck on the block like a reverend
I don't trust these n***as, these n***as pretending
Got lawyered up, I ain't tryna get sentenced
50'd up, all of my n***as got felons
50'd up, all of my shooters got felons
I got a black stick and a black 911
Took his ass off 'cause I heard he was telling
Shot his ass up now the n***a in heaven
Back to back foreigns, my shooters be trailing
Got a bad bitch and that hoe an Australian
Double vacuum seal 'cause that shit be smelling
Talking 'bout a drop I got that shit mailin'
[Hook]
Body Bag Gang put your ass on a stretcher
These n***as talking, I don't want no lecture
So many straps, boy you don't want no pressure
Shoot your ass in the face with a Beretta
Pouring that lean and I didn't even measure
I'm in the trap with a Ralph Lauren sweater
I got two clips and they taped up together
These n***as switching up just like the weather
Took his ass off 'cause he didn't know better
Bad bitch and she always tell me "Do better"
Put your ass on the news, now you a header
Iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
Shoot your ass up boy, you don't want no pressure
I got a black stick and it's in my dresser
Shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
Got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher