Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I don´t bap a lot (Uh-huh), but I´m with Capalot (Uh-huh)
Killin´ shit

Foenem in the, in the, in the, in the ´yo puttin´ on (Yeah)
Glitches and switches and shit (Uh), on foenem, this shit gettin´ wicked (Uh-huh)

Wakin´ up on Sunday, I wasn´t gettin´ saved
We was wakin´ up on Monday, bondin´ out the cage (You know that)
In the trap full of roaches, bondin´ out from raids
´Fore I let a nigga kill me, I´ll die from AIDS
Did this shit with ease, like Febreze, walk up and we spray (Let it spray)
God, please, forgive my evil, I pray every day
Like I´m puttin´ my kids to sleep, lil´ nigga play and he lay (He lay)
Keep me a gun on the waist (Waist), up it and point at your face (Face, bah)

Young nigga, feel like I´m Trae (Trae), I score a dub in the A (In the A)
Call up out like say, "Ayy-ayy," we can pull up anyway (Hello?)
I ain´t never trippin´ about no money, I make like a hundred a day (Swerve)
We can slide up, all bulletproof trucks, or we can pull up with some K´s (Grr)
What we doin´? We not recruitin´ (We not recruitin´, at all)
What the fuck is we doin´? Who the fuck is we shootin´? (Oh)
Whole bunch of Chanel and Marni shit, it look like we lootin´
We ain´t runnin´ out this shit no time soon, we went and bought two of ´em

Niggas be talkin´ all this gang shit, you don´t even really be outside
I´m with the same ones that I came with, we had beef all of our lives
I thought this rap shit was what´s best for us, no more interviews, I´m tired
If we don´t make it out from this fame shit, just tell my mama I tried, uh
Soon as we get a lo´-lo´, they ridin´ four deep in that four-door
Like shots close range, but we´ll pull up on they block and shoot from the logo
I ain´t rockin´ his chain, every since I was new to the game, did all this dolo
Everybody out of options, so they passin´ out when they promise to Polo
SRT, that´s a Challenger, lil´ bro hop out the passenger

I come from the worst of the worst where the lil´ niggas just tryna see who savager
Too Turnt, I´m the ambassador
We hunt for blood like Dracula
Coolin´ with some thugs, I´m happier
Tweakin´ off them drugs, we clappin´ you

And that´s it, make opps call it quits (Yeah)
We like two, three, four, five, six, shit make opps call a blitz
I´m from up North, East Side connects, just pass the ball to Drench
Glock 19 with a switch on the back, it´ll have him fallin´ quick
If he in my lane, I´ll bang like Shaq and I´m too tall to miss
Why they always want everything we got when we took all the risks?

If it´s beef, we don´t diss like rappers, hit niggas all in they shit
Now we rich, nigga, it´s like crackers, cribs all in the Ritz

Uh, for real, uh (For real, for real, for real)
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh (For real)
1300, 7900, Essex
I don´t even know how many members all with us
Grr, all we know is grr