[Hook]
Yeah the gang slide by in dat new hellcat
I up da beam and I shoot at yo back
Nigga I heard yo song and dat shit was wack
And I got the chips lil nigga I’m stacked
And da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
You ain’t smokin no gas nigga dat shit trash
And we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
And we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
And I really scam nigga but we all knew this
Got a brand new drake nigga can’t wait to shoot it
And why you got a gun if you never use it
Since a young age nigga I knew that I was gon go far
You is not gang nigga you know you not hard
I got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
Goofy ass nigga be flexin that carhart
[Verse 1]
And when I go out in public I carry a uzi
And these niggas fake they act like they been knew me
Nigga shot but he missed ain’t a bullet go through me
I made like 5 racks nigga just off of producing
I’m wit yo bitch and she wan make a movie
Pop like 10 percs nigga I hope they don’t lose me
Finna slide on that nigga I feel like Toosie
I’m in the beamer lil nigga you know it’s a two seat
[Verse 2]
And the drake go woo nigga I do my woo walk
Like it’s black ops 2 I might put on a new stock
And I just hit up the gun store to get me a new Glock
And I left that bitch wit a brand new red dot
You don’t make money lil nigga why you say dat?
Finna pull up nigga then I blow his face back
And I really been that nigga since way back
Fuck a SRT nigga I need a Maybach
[Verse 3]
Fuck a maybach nigga I need me a ghost
Got a black bitch nigga and she do the most
Got a white bitch nigga and she off the coke
And that nigga still lame and he ain’t got no hoes
I’m finna knock his lil stupid ass off
And I been had money lil nigga we well off
Got a pump lil nigga yeah we lettin shells off
Why you still talkin lil nigga you fell off
[Verse 4]
And we hunt him down we gon find his location
And I been smokin too much nigga I look Asian
You ain’t on shit nigga what is you bangin
Put a price on his head now his life get taken
Put a price on his head now his heartbeat shut off
And I shot that nigga when he tried to run off
And my Glock got a dick nigga we’ll have a bust off
And fuck his fade nigga we’ll knock his cut off
[Hook]
Yeah the gang slide by in dat new hellcat
I up da beam and I shoot at yo back
Nigga I heard yo song and dat shit was wack
And I got the chips lil nigga I’m stacked
And da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
You ain’t smokin no gas nigga dat shit trash
And we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
And we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
And I really scam nigga but we all knew this
Got a brand new drake nigga can’t wait to shoot it
And why you got a gun if you never use it
Since a young age nigga I knew that I was gon go far
You is not gang nigga you know you not hard
I got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
Goofy ass nigga be flexin that carhart