[intro]
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, huh? gang, gang, gang
Rpt, four-sev', four-sev', like
Ayo, y to the gz, gz to the sky, never put a o before my y
Even my guela know that
[verse 1]
She don't wanna party with them, wanna party with us
They ain't comin' outise
And i got the don in my car, i'mma fill up your cup if you hop in this ride
I don’t want you to bring up your nigga, so keep it p, i'm a nigga on the side
And i know that that nigga a hater, how he mad that i get to the paper?
Like, he makes you sad, and i make your day up
Everything that i do for you, [?]
And i want him to front, you know i'm one of them
Nigga, reach for my chain? nigga i wish wish you would
She feels safe over here, she knows we play with guns
On the highway, no, we cannot stop
She gave us the addy, so we had to drop
Look, now we looking for opps
Turn off the lights 'cause we can't make it hot
Look, i got one in the head, i ain't cocking it back
I'm in love with my chop
Wait, i'm with sha right now
He said he see a opp, he get put in a box
So, i told him "relax"
'cause, the first opp i see gettin' put in the pack
[bridge]
Like, i picked up in the foreign
I took that bitch on a date
Like, and she knows i'm a gangster
I'm really in the streets, i dont care about this fame
[verse 2]
Look, and she know i got fans
If i hop off this car, they be screaming my name
Nigga, nigga, push up on who?
I keep one in the head if he reach for my chain
Nigga, we leave 'em dead, put a hole in his head
After we fuck lil bitch, you gotta get out my bed
Like, she keep blowing my phone
Like, she mad i left her on read
Look,i don't answer the phone
Look, i'd rather sip purple instead
Like, bitch, i'm a demon, you know how i ride
Like, they don't wanna come to my block
Like, i'm with your bitch, got a bottle of don
Like, she taking shots to the shot
Like, i'm a nut on her face
Like, kick that bitch out the spot
'cause yall know how i get-
Like, know i get, if she fucks with the opps
[?] when i got booked for the chop
Me and gz too deep in that v with the g's
No, we ain't stop for the cops
Gang-gang-gang, gang-gang-gang
Like, she wanna fuck
She wanna fuck, but i don't know her name
I could merch it on bro, i could be masked up
I bet, she still fucks with my chain
Like, me and edei was spinning the 'bridge too deep
They ain't think we had aim
I know stunna go geek
I know stunna go geek on the opps
We gonna spin on reapet
We gon' spin, we send shot after shot
And i got all these blue's in my pocket right now
I could probably buy me a lot
[?]
You know he do that for fun
But you know i got money for bail
Do the hit and you go on the run
And you know i got money for bail
Do that hit and we go on the run
[outro]
Yo, it's that dthang nigga, make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?
R.i.p woo
Yo, long live rah
Yo, long live glo
Yo, long live beanz (grrah, grrah)