rbe sob man that s the gang man fuck you sucka s for you other niggas i ain t fuckin wit what you fuck niggas sayin glock in the party i be strapped like a gay bitch niggas lane changin don t know where they lane is i carry big bills nah nigga i ain t changin slide down lil nigga that s a trespass named the whip ralph with them straps we ll wreck that throw a dime with the glock like a chest pass a nigga run up big shells where his legs at strictly only brothers if you not you irrelevant big clips longer than the trunk of an elephant a nigga stressed out pourin fours for the medicine circle like a dot where a white bitch freckles is get paid fuck beef nigga get paid cops come lil bro switch lanes uppercase young nigga tote a big k and all our guns hoes run up nigga get laid speakin down on a nigga you a ho nigga why you lyin actin like you totin poles nigga catch you lackin guarantee it s a score nigga talkin all that cash shit but you broke nigga watch we send fucks out to some fuck niggas learn the sound when them hollows get to bust nigga some nigga s gettin visits others is missin all you hear is body droppin and them the cuffs click sob the gang all my niggas with the shit i ll bust at a opp and i ll bust at a bitch no drive by s cause my niggas tryna scope young nigga with the shred cause you trippin with the pole shit real in these streets you gotta play it right don t let the bitch be the reason why you lose yo life never lyin on this shit i ma tell the truth i ain t gon rock wit that booty if i ain t gon shoot these niggas can t stand us lol for what though cause we the reason nigga s main bitches gettin fucked on keep a small circle new niggas i can t trust those these bitches fuck whoever bill s bigger so it s fuck hoes i go down and they get me in that room i m on hush mode north vallejo turf nigga crestside cutthroat xd gleekos dracos we bust those and every nigga that i call brother i ll bust for shooter s everywhere get you smacked for a band leanin off this two liter sprite thank the cough man fuck talkin slide through and get to sparkin this funk will have you niggas mia like the dolphins sob the gang we the niggas talkin cash shit g got that k quick to make a nigga backflip woodgrain chop but i m rockin wit this plastic and money blue or green i ll get it out a fat bitch nigga  ever since day one i been the same nigga please don t confuse me for a lame nigga thirty shot s in that glock wit no aim nigga eleven shot s in that stock sprayin paint nigga circle got small i can t trust niggas bitch i been a hot nigga since a young nigga took a loss but you neva seen me run nigga thought i m dumb nigga till his face meet this drum nigga ten deep in the foreign ridin back to back catch a opp nigga slippin runnin lap to lap all blue s in my loaf nigga stack to stack and she gon do all my bro s nigga back to back ha yeah niggas know the gang nigga talk shit when it s diamonds in yo chain nigga all chrome thirty twos had to tuck that two tone 380 had to bust that upgraded to that glock bitch don t touch that and it ain t on my hip if i won t bust that clutchin in the party nigga clutch back put that barrel to his face blow his buff s back make a nigga strip like a thot bitch call that chop ray rice how it drop shit doin pop ups mom s house tec shots two glocks headshots young money bed rock man s turned on me so he gotta catch a leg shot fuck cops fuck opps 40 in the tuck spot bitches want a nigga off they fame i can t trust thots sob the gang wit more chops than a gunshop bitch ahh 30s 50s 100s bitch we got em bitch we been gettin money talk shit when it s diamonds in yo chain bitch sob the gang bitch8