I pulled up to Chiraq with my own guns
I told Herb, you ain´t got let me hold none
I just popped me a perc, this the second one
I´ll whip a brick like a baby, good negligence

I just put a two on topside, black excellence
I cook dope all day, I´m the Goat wit´ it

Niggas in the way, I see money Imma go get it
40 on me now and if I freeze I ain´t no limit
Shorty ´nem a squeeze up a school ain´t got no feelings
Only speak to G´s, don´t get pleased by a hoe feelings
Family shouldn´t mix with the streets, ain´t no reason
Do bad business, fuckin with that bag, have my mans kill ´em

[Sada Baby]
Flip ´em, I get a nigga bitch robbed
See an opp, gon get him dropped I ain´t Big Squad

It´s 150, wit´ 55 can´t let shit slide
I´m from the Eastside, you ain´t see no nigga  this live
Get that boi shit bag, catch a nigga blow his shit out
Don´t make me get out
Do-wop and Skilla pull them clips out

[G-Herbo]
Lil´ bro made em shut the club down, nigga flipped out
Seen this shit, open close range, face ripped out
Caught so many stupid niggas walking outta bitch house
It ain´t shit to fund a couple wars, I´m so rich now
We get on that boy ass, better get ´round em
Probably that Trackhawk Jeep where we found ´em

[Sada Baby]
Every other day I´m buying bops for my niggas ´nem
Lame nigga keep chasing clout, we gon´ get at him
And every shot we send at him subliminal, we drillin´ him
He acting like a bitch, doubt he fire, he too feminine

[G-Herbo]
I got Runflats on my tires cause we in this shit
5 glicks, we be 4-7 cause we in the 6
What I tell you bout a nigga age, they ain´t innocent
I be reminiscing we was hot heads, drillin´ shit

[Sada Baby]

I rememberin´
All the bitches that was into me
We got intimate, and then I left and made them ignorant
I´m inconsiderate, don´t give a fuck cause I´m belligerent
And deliberate, I end my enemies with 50 clips

[G-Herbo]
Squeeze Militant
Went on missions then I´m ignorant
Stay listening, taught myself cause I got disipline
Diamonds glistening, that ain´t shit I paid a brick for this
Made an M this year and ain´t do shit, now that´s arithmetic
Made an M and I can´t even travel ain´t that bout a bitch?

Niggas taking shit up in the street, but ain´t that bout a bitch?
Go to NY, imma tote a scalpel I ain´t got a blick
Same Glock be yours automatic, mine shit got a switch

[Sada Baby]
Burns on my back, so I keep a burner in the trap
I send a nigga to his grave, if it´s bout a bag
Drop body, tell nobody bout it I ain´t gotta brag
4-5 or the 0-9, gotta lotta mags
Bust them knives on your ass, ain´t no more changes
Up this Drac´ on yo ass, give you close casket
I shot an opp bitch too since them hoes askin
Hold the AR to my stomach like we slow dancin´

[G-Herbo]

Kidnap a nigga just to kill ´em, it ain´t no ransom
Ride with the clique, fuck a bitch, we ain´t romancin´
Whoop a nigga quick, all kicks, call it no hands
Pressure on they hoe ass, no pass, no chances
This bitch will fall off your waist, can´t do no dancing
Oppers can´t even get near me, ain´t got no transit
Fucking off in a foreign till we blow trans´
My bro shoot this bitch from half, like he go to Kansas
And I shot that bitch from close, like I go to Duke
For Chris and Calvin, throwin´ C´s, like I roll with Snoop

[Sada Baby]
And Campanella throwin´ P´s, know I´m Skubaru
Big Squad fresh, stomp a nigga, Phi Gamma woo
I just smoked eleventeen blunts up in Illinois
When I link up with your smut, I won´t get annoyed
When I break up with that butt, I won´t fill a void
I just made another 100 racks, I was aiming for it
Open up 10 traps you can get employed
Get another 20 stripes you can get dead
Sip the Tryst by itself, Wock with the red
I could buy another brick and put it on your head
I could aim it at you or shoot it at your mans
Once you put it on the floor, you takin´ the L

I pulled up to Chiraq with my own guns

I told her, you ain´t got let me hold none
I just popped me a perc, this the second one
How I whip a brick like a baby, good negligence
I just put a two on topside, black excellence
I cook dope all day, I´m the Goat wit´ it

Niggas in the way, I see money Imma go get it
40 on me nine, if I freeze I ain´t know limit
Shorty ??? ain´t got no feelings
Only speak to G´s, don´t get pleased bout a hoe feelings
Family shouldn´t mix with the streets, ain´t no reason
Do bad business, fuckin with that bag, have my mans kill ´em