Yeah, yeah
We let it rock like a band (Rock), shooters pull up in a van (Rock)
I spin the block in a Lamb´ (Rock), know it´s all white like the Klan (Rock)

Yeah, the streets hot, get a tan (Tan), step on that boy, he a ant (Ant)
Wanna be me but he can´t (Bitch), we could play who´s Dirty Dan? (Gang)
Hop out the foreign with Glock in my hand, got that rock in my sock, I´ma hit me a bop (Woo)
Lame ass nigga act like he wan´ rob, let this shit rock like a muhfuckin´ band (Rock)
What you gon´ say, you wan´ play with the drum, rock out gang, keep drum sticks (Sticks)
I´m a big dog, you niggas some pups, make that boy roll over and sit (Sit)
Pop out with the gang, you know that it´s lit, pull up with the mob, you know that we thick
Came from the trenches, as real as it get, pourin´ up dirty, it´s muddy as shit
Woke up this morning, was fuckin´ your bitch, we from ´burbs, we from the bricks

We hit the gym, we hit the lick, he hit the puff, I hit the spliff
I´m in the Lamb´, he in the Lyft (Damn), he´s a ho, I am the gift (Damn)
High in the jet, he high in a blimp, real deal stepper, that nigga a simp
He think he a pimp, but he a trick, she get on the dick and she doin´ some tricks
Choppa to your face, pop it like a zit, coppers in the place, now I gotta dip
See the stars, double R in this bitch, spaceship, go to Mars in this bitch
Big blood, blue hundreds like a crip, big bird, real deal, fly as shit (Ah)

Dogs with me, I´ll make ´em sick (Grrr)
Lambo´ it cost a grip (Skrrt)

Call a aid, gon´ make ´em sick (Skrrt, skrrt)
R.I.P. a nigga off the rip (Skrrt)
Five hundred K off a trip
Nine hundred K off a flip (Yeah, yeah)
Nine million dollars off of splifs, made that in 2012 (Sosa baby)
More money like Israel (Huh?)
Gold statues in the crib (Huh?)
Chief Sosa can´t like for real, hit your block (Skrrt)
You can´t make a seal (Dududuh)
God told me to give ´em hell (Huh?)
If it´s smoke, nigga, ring the bell (Go, go, go)
On FaceTime, couldn´t even tell
Sendin´ shells like Google Mail (Grrah)
In jail, I got bookoo mill (Huh?)
Beat your block like two-three-twelve (Skrrt)
What you smokin´? Got a dookie smell

I could show you how the Tookie smell (Dope)
Nine million dollars off the lean (Huh?)
Flashlight on top the bean (Skrrt)
Cherry ´cat, light toppings some cream (Skrrt)
He in the trap on top of a fiend (Dududuh)
Muhammad Ali, bob and weave
Make it hot, now we weavin´ the scene (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Justin Bieber on me, he would´ve sung (Skrrt)
Nigga tweak, now I´m makin´ him sing (Skrrt)