Gang, gang, gang

I'm the hottest young n**a in the city (skrr, skrr, skrr)

(Rra-rra-rra)

Innocent charges and shit

Gang, gang, gang (skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)

Grrrrr, bang-bang-bang (skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)

My stepper gon' brush him

If I press the button, too drippy to scuff 'em (drip, drip)

The blick' in the duffle, it came with a muzzle

So why would I tussle? (blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky, why would I tussle?)

Diamonds dancin', flooded

We done turned nothin' to somethin' (we done turned nothin' to somethin')

Niggas be cappin', bluffin'

Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin (that's a hole in your muffin)

What's all the attention?

Try to run off with the drip and ain't give me a mention

Swish and we bench him, treesh at the drop

We gon' pull up with blickies and drench him (grrrr)

Look at these actors, droppin' the rates

Ain't ever spin Cali (ain't ever spin Cali, p**y)

Spinnin' for rappers

What's the chances that he got his ratchet? (boom-boom-boom)

It's gon' be a disaster, he ain't no stepper

That boy into fashion (p**y)

Stop all that cappin', aim for his matta, cabbage, he in a casket

Gang-gang gon' wack him

He made a diss tryna get a reaction (p**y)

Can't wait to catch him, crash him,

Whole gang spinnin' for the back end (back end)

Want me to be disrespectful?

Pull up to the funeral, spit in that coffin (spit in that coffin)

Put some more shots in his matta

They can't see his face, that's for all that talkin' (p**y)

Headshot, he ain't gon' make it

His brains on the pavement, no witness, no statement

My killers ain't takin' no payment, they said it's for free

Point him out, they gon' off him (gang-gang-gang, p**y)

Gun a n**a down, drop a diss, R.I.p. Lil Pint, pour a four of that drip

All we know, run down, go stiff

Let my ooter, catch him lackin' and they hoppin' out the whip

See all the hate through these Carti's

Kodak fresh home off a pardon

Caught some 'migos, don't sip no Bacardi (no Bacardi)

Rep a R.I.p. Like Biggie and Hardie (Brooklyn)

Ride out, AR with the scope

Pull up with Coach, now he a ghost

Kill a opp, then make a toast

Hit a opp treesh while she drivin' the boat

Stuffin' the stick and the Glizzy (Glizzy)

Clip came see-through just like Bizzy

Hoolies gon' spin 'til he dizzy

Spider-man, hop out the rented

Catch a body then hit up the jeweler (boom, boom, boom)

I got twenty blue tips in the Ruger (gang, gang, gang)

Back then, used to flock out the Uber

All for Scooter, then maneuver

Can't respond to no n**a that gave his whole crew up (hahaha), goofies

Niggas stole all the drip, act like they never knew us

(Niggas stole all my drip, act like they never knew us)

Got a bad yellow b**h that'll line you from Cuba

(Got a bad yellow b**h, treesh, treesh)

She gon' swing me the addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em like hookah

Niggas ain't spinnin' shit, they just type on computers

And my last name "Blick," so I'm picking the tool up (blick, gang-gang-gang, blicky, the blicky)

My stepper gon' brush him

If I press the button, too drippy to scuff 'em (too drippy to scuff 'em)

The blick' in the duffle, it came with a muzzle

So why would I tussle? (So why would I tussle?)

Diamonds dancin', flooded, we done turned nothin' to somethin' (dance, dance)

Niggas be cappin', bluffin', tweak

That's a hole in your muffin (That's a hole in your muffin)

My stepper gon' brush him

If I press the button, too drippy to scuff 'em (too drippy to scuff 'em)

The blick' in the duffle, it came with a muzzle

So why would I tussle? (So why would I tussle?)

Diamonds dancin', flooded, we done turned nothin' to somethin' (dance, dance)

Niggas be cappin', bluffin', tweak, that's a hole in your muffin

GG4L

SG, twirl gang, Cho gang