GL4FLOWW

[Intro]
Fredchillin

[Verse 1]
Bitch, go check on yo' mans, he breathin' right
If I catch that boy lackin', he won't see the night
You ain't gon' shoot for me, bitch, I don't need to fight (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, outside (Yeah)
Bitch, we outside (Yeah), bitch, we outside

[Verse 2]
Yeah, run in a AMG, bitch, that bitch warrant
I knew that bitch, when she said that she scorin'
She tryna text on the gram, that shit borin'
Bitch, you can't hide, bitch, we fin' kick the door in
She tryna fuck, yeah, she like how I'm flowin'
Trapper, lil' bitch, and she rockin' Rick Owens
Boy, do not run a fade, you gon' lose yo' life
Me and the gang in this bitch, and we hella' high
Bitch, I already know that you bent, yeen gotta lie
If you talkn' 'bout that Percy, lil' bitch know I got a lot
Had to go M.I.A, man, I heard this shit gettin' hot'
Nigga, fuck twelve, nigga, fuck the opps
Nigga, fuck twelve, nigga, fuck these Jakes
Nigga, fuck these bitches, feel like Andrew Tate
Nigga, fuck these niggas, feel like Uncle Ruckus
I'm with the gang, bitch, we causin' hella Ruckus
Stop all that textin' nigga, go and slide
Me and gang T'd up, finna slide
We gon run that boy down, nigga, don't you cry
I'm makin' hits, and I don't even try

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, outside (Yeah)
Bitch, we outside (Yeah), bitch, we outside

[Verse 3]
Get on the grain, like they stomp on that nigga
Boy, don't reach for that chain, you a stupid lil' nigga
Hella' pistols on me, finna slide on the nigga
If I got the drop, throw a dime on a nigga
Got a .556, and its burnin'
If I shoot this bitch up, then it won't be the same
Nigga, don't call me twin, nigga, don't call me gang
We was runnin' from cops, had to slide in the RAF
I'ma get that boy gone, I'ma do all it take
I be all on my own, I don't know why they hate
Bitch, I'm all on the roof screamin', "Gang, gang, gang, gang"
If he diss on the gang, then he get hit with 'K