[YG & Mozzy]
We on that gang shit, splat his brain shit
Hit his main bitch, gang shit
Slidin´ with the blicky, ridin´ dangerous
Apeshit, every day shit, I´m tryna quake shit

Straight bitch, how you in the pen without no makeshift?
Straight bitch, niggas turn pussy on that Mace shit
Fake bitch, I don´t wanna fuck her, she got facelift
Lane switch, I ain´t raw runnin´ on that late shift
Claim to be a killer but double back with the same clique, woah

[YG & Mozzy]
How you sellin´ coochie but ain´t made shit, huh?
Thirty days are better at the Days Inn, yeah
Fuck taggin´ on your wall, nigga, we sprayin´ shit
Put all the opps on a cot, we be layin´ shit
And we poppin´ up any sucker we catch poppin´ out

And her partner booty is bigger so I´ma swap ´em out
I don´t sip with peasants, these niggas´ sodas be watered down
We ain´t finna argue on Insta´, that shit is not allowed
YSL pants on, blicky on me poppin´ out
We chase niggas down with Glock-9s for chasin´ clout
Bitch, we some thugs, we sellin´ drugs, fuck is a drought?
How he a stepper when we stomped him out? (Ooh)

[YG & Mozzy]
We on that gang shit, splat his brain shit
Hit his main bitch, gang shit
Slidin´ with the blicky, ridin´ dangerous
Apeshit, every day shit, I´m tryna quake shit

Straight bitch, how you in the pen without no makeshift?
Straight bitch, niggas turn pussy on that Mace shit
Fake bitch, I don´t wanna fuck her, she got facelift
Lane switch, I ain´t raw runnin´ on that late shift
Claim to be a killer but double back with the same clique

[G Herbo]
They ain´t really killers, these niggas bitches (Bitch-ass niggas)
When you pull up to my hood, you see glizzies with a bunch of switches (Brra)
AR-15s holdin´ hundreds and a lot of fifties
How I´m movin´ dolo in your city? Killers rockin´ with me (They rockin´ with me)

Ayy, bullet-proof GLE, bunch of shottas with me (Shottas with me)
Call a nigga "NLE," keep that chopper with me (Let´s go)
Bitch I bless ´em, I ain´t sneeze, I just cock and squeeze (Cock it back)
And his bitch with YG and a lot of Ps (Gang)
Hell gang, Boppa died, we threw a lot of Bs (Gang)
I ain´t speakin´ rap beef, only Glockenese (Boom)
Gotta high-five opps ´cause they all dead (All dead)
Shoot a nigga arm, leg, leg, arm, head

[YG & Mozzy]
We on that gang shit, splat his brain shit
Hit his main bitch, gang shit
Slidin´ with the blicky, ridin´ dangerous

Apeshit, every day shit, I´m tryna quake shit
Straight bitch, how you in the pen without no makeshift?
Straight bitch, niggas turn pussy on that Mace shit
Fake bitch, I don´t wanna fuck her, she got facelift
Lane switch, I ain´t raw runnin´ on that late shift
Claim to be a killer but double back with the same clique