[Intro]
Gang
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Free Tayski, man, free the guys, free Hottie, man, free Lil D, ayy
You know how I do anything
Niggas spin, nigga, we ain't gon' lose, so you know what the fuck we gon' do, we gon' win, nigga
It's just like that, BloodHound or nothing, man, if we keeping it a hundred
We gon' alright, we gon', alright
[Verse]
I was spinning they block for a reason, and I ain't tryna fight, I'ma grab my belt (Grr)
And I ain't tryna act to cocky, I called foenem when I needed help
How you into with me and yo' gang dead? Lil' nigga keep calling for help (Nigga)
I was sitting back, chilling, I lost my mind when I found out who got knelt (Ahh)
How you looking for me, and I'm looking for you? I'ma catch a nigga by theyself
Shorty and them squeezed his ass, tell them hang 'em up, put they ass right up on the shelf
Grab that hammer, they getting knelt, I'm in the stu' cooking like a chef
If they grab me for anything, I'ma tell they ass I was somewhere else
And I'm going too crazy, I know these boys all hate me (They hate me)
I'm so icy, they can't take me
How the fuck I end up out west?
I'm tryna slide and catch some hats
My lil' brother went on his first, just caught a shh, that's lay the belt
And you know I promote the violence
They just called my phone and said that I be wilding, and I be out
That money call and I'm gon' answer, poppin' Percs like I got cancer
When them bodies drop, I don't give a fuck, you know I'm filled with laughter (Damn)
They said I was looting that shit on Ada, when I get rich, I'ma buy more diamonds
I post a flick, the hoes keep sliding, [?]
Bad hoes fuck and say I'm handsome, he got money hold him for ransom
I ain't even tryna talk, I don't even wanna kick it (Uh-uh)
I got thirty shots with Glock, I shoot this bitch until it's empty (Grrt)
Big-ass AR like a missile, this bitch like Liu Kang, it be kicking
Niggas foo-gang, I can't kick it
We take yo chain, nigga, give it
In the 'Raq, bitch, we be spinning, ridin' strikers, windows tinted
Don't fuck with the savages, them niggas be tripping, and half of the time most of them niggas bitches
Half of the time, them niggas won't ride
It was time to get in the car, it was time them niggas was so scared, they couldn't even post up on they block (Come on, tell me I'm lying, man)
It was time that we had three fifties a piece and sent some shots
It was time that we saw opps, I gave a pass, that shit gotta stop (Damn)
Foenem told me keep running up the guap, foenem told me that shit won't stop
I want money after money, that mean that's knots after knots (Okay)
I love commas after commas, and I love fucking all these thots (Thots)
I love getting all this money, these niggas hating, tell them stop (Money)
Wait your turn and wait your spot, these niggas burnt, these niggas crop
Jumped out, why it's fuck my opps, and can't no nigga take my spot (Uh-uh)
[Outro]
On gang (Die Y)
And can't no nigga take my spot, nigga, we done took everything, Rollies, we did (Fuck these niggas)
Nigga we done took chains, nigga
We done took hoes, nigga, we took cars, nigga (If you ain't with us, you against us, nigga)
(We gon' do whatever to yo' bitch-ass)
We done sent this and sent that, nigga
But we ain't did nun to nobody, free the guys, Free Hottie
Ain't nun bigger than us, the Bloods only, nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, say we 100, on the gang
(Fuck all the rats, nigga, Die Y)
Out West was written by Rell Vert.
Out West was produced by BeatsByTaz.