Ayy

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Mike WiLL Made It)

Lil' Capalot, bitch, ha

Tay Keith, f k these niggas up

Hit the strip after school, couldn't

wait 'til I got out of class

Used to stare at the clock and s t

Before all of this rappin'

shit, I was gangbangin'

And doin' highspeeds

on the cops and s t

And I'm straight from the

Chi', but I ball like a king

Up in Cali' and shoot like Stojaković

Keep applyin' the

pressure, I go on the run

And it ain't no lettin' it

up, ain't no stoppin' this

Had to tell my little brother to

chill, gotta stay in the house

Come outside, he be poppin' s t

You ain't heard about us, well

you need to go watch the news

Niggas know we be dropping s t

Got the feds on my ass in the hood

'Cause they think I'm the one who

been baring them Glocks and s t

I'm just focusin' on music

They say my last tape was a classic, but

I got some hotter s t (Hotter shit)

Might be rocking a show, if I'm not up

the stu', then I'm f king this cash out

Don't you know Polo G?

Skinny, tall, with the dreads

That lil' n a be rappin' his ass off

Yeah, I heard she got surgery

Still wanna clap from the back

just to see if her ass soft

Go like Harden with

Rockets, we blast off

Tried to throw us some bullets,

but we made them fumble

Like no, you ain't getting that pass off

Finna block, now I'm takin' my mask off

Hit the gas like we racin',

speed off in them foreigns

And leave tire marks on the asphalt

It's gonna be R.I.P.

once your ass caught

He like frontin', we

knockin' his cap off

Another day, a new chain, or a mac bowl

All this ice got me freezin'

like Jack Frost

That boy a bitch, that's his damn fault

If you play then you late,

we can crash out (Let's go)

When I'm up in his shit,

bet his man down (Ooh)

In B.O.A., I'm pullin'

them bands out (Cap)

D.O.A., b h I catch your man off

A rockstar from the block, I stand out

Came from nothing, I

fought my advance off

When I hit the game with my floor

niggas, ran out, f k it (No, cap)

I'm not your average Joe (Who?)

When I leave the house, I tuck it

I'm rich, I don't shop with

no budget, he clutchin'

My little youngin want him a bucket

I hop on his b h and run it (Uh)

If I said it, I seen it

and done it (Uh, uh)

These lil' niggas never rob nobody

Ain't caught nobody, and

ain't getting no money (Cap)

Where I'm from, it's a sport or gunplay

We looked up to the killer and dealers

But even them niggas

won't make it out one day

I pop my first an I been

had hood fame (Yeah)

Took off like I was on the runway

I'm a star, but still post on the runway

Them niggas talk, but

don't want play (NLE)

We let them descent like

the choir on Sunday

Yeah, yeah

Hop on this scene and I'm thuggin'

Big Glock on my hip so you

know that I'm clutchin'

Catch me an opp, I'ma down him in public

The police keep askin',

I'm changin' the subject

Know where I grew up,

man, a n a was rugged

Why the f k you got a

gun? You not gonna bust it

And a hundred some shots,

I ain't doin' no tussin'

Give a n a temptations

like he David Ruffin

I ain't gon' cap, I

don't even like rappin'

But I love wrappin' them bodies and s t

F ked the bitch, and when I get done

I'ma up my Glock and then rob the b h

Catch a n a when he clock out

I'ma get him wacked at his job and s t

And I dont know why the

police keep f king with me

'Cause they ain't stoppin shit,

yeah

Spin on your block like a remi

Shoot him in the face,

get his teeth licked

E tended clip like a broomstick

Shoot a flick like Netfli

Scratch an opp off the checklist

I just bought a gun off Craiglist

Shoot an opp in the brain,

I'm leavin' the stain

Only thing you see is red s t

If the police behind, we keep duckin'

My gun need some drawers, he got nuts

Whole gang, we strapped don't test us

If a n a play, he gon' get bust, yeah

NLE, the Top Shotta, don dotta

Got the bombs like Al Qaeda

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah