[Doe Boy]
FBG shit
Turn it up some
Thank you gangsta
You know how we rockin´

Gang gang

[Doe Boy]
Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don´t go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain´t sparin´ none, if he not with us then fuck ´em (Fuck)
If a nigga somethin´ like me, why the fuck would you trust ´em?
If you catch that nigga slippin´, I suggest you should bust ´em
´Cause he cutthroat
When he catch a nigga lackin´ he gon´ let his gun go
He gon´ bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo´ front door
You think he gon´ spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no

He don´t fuck with pussy´s, that´s one thing he don´t have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
´Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I´m from (Gang gang)

[Doe Boy]
Too many guns niggas can´t keep up
Catch yo ass in traffic better speed up
Just a song didn´t know you´d go that far
We just getting started
We gon flip his car cause he doing all that flexin´
Pull up in that murder gang don´t try ´em boy they reckless

(gang gang)
Choppas get to ringin´ leave yo gang a message
Caught that nigga slippin he wasn´t lookin´ he was textin´
(Oh really?)
If he something like me don´t trust em
Pull up on a rapper playing with Future or Thugger
Balenciaga´s on just hope you can run in the runners (Oh really?)

[Doe Boy]
Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don´t go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain´t sparin´ none, if he not with us then fuck ´em (Fuck)
If a nigga somethin´ like me, why the fuck would you trust ´em?

If you catch that nigga slippin´, I suggest you should bust ´em
´Cause he cutthroat
When he catch a nigga lackin´ he gon´ let his gun go
He gon´ bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo´ front door
You think he gon´ spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no
He don´t fuck with pussy´s, that´s one thing he don´t have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
´Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I´m from (Gang gang)

[Lil Durk]
Put yo´ gat down, I´m from Chi-town
We don´t even slide in mini vans, we slide in cat´s now
We can´t even name drop the one I didy stretch now
And I know a pussy killed the killer, he a threat now
Gotta cut the pussy niggas off that think they need you
Told me stop the violence, touch my chain you know what it lead to (Doo-doo-doo)
Oh really? I say them trenches turn me evil (Turn me evil)
I´m from where they shoot dice with fake money, they gon´ bleed you
I´m just tryna get my roll on (Tryna get my roll on)

And we be settin´ niggas up, textin´ their hoes for ´em
I made that bitch tell kiss my Glock ´fore I put my clothes on (Come here, bitch)
We robbed the plug, he look at me like, "Damn, what bro on?"
Bitch, you got rolled on

[Doe Boy]
Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don´t go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain´t sparin´ none, if he not with us then fuck ´em (Fuck)
If a nigga somethin´ like me, why the fuck would you trust ´em?
If you catch that nigga slippin´, I suggest you should bust ´em
´Cause he cutthroat

When he catch a nigga lackin´ he gon´ let his gun go
He gon´ bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo´ front door
You think he gon´ spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no
He don´t fuck with pussy´s, that´s one thing he don´t have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
´Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I´m from (Gang gang)