Ayy, Gang, Gang, Gang, Lang Kap long Ha, Tay Keith Hit the strip after school, couldn't wait till I got out of class used to stare at the clock and shit Before all this rap shit, I was gang banging and doing half speeds on the copters shit And I'm straight from the shop but I ball like a king up in Cali and shoot like Sto Nikovic Keep applying that pressure I go on the run, it ain't no letting up ain't no stopping this Had to tell my lil' brother to chill gotta stay in the house come outside he be popping shit You ain't heard about us? Well you need to go watch the news, know we be dropping shit Got the feds on my a** in the hood cause they think I'm the one who been banning them Glocks and shit I'm just focused on music they say my last tape was a classic but I got some hottest shit Might be rocking a show or if I'm not up in the studio then I'm f***ing this cash off Don't you know Polo G's skinny tall with the dreads and lil' d*** be rapping his s*** off Yeah I heard she got surgery still wanna clap from the back just to see if I a** off Let's go like Harlem with rockets we blast off Tried to throw us some bullets but we made them fumble like nah you ain't getting that pass off Been a block now I'm taking my mask off Hit the gas like we racing speed off and them foreigns they leave tire marks on their a** phone It's gon' be R.I.P. once your a** cold He like frontin' we knocking his cap off The other day a new chain or a macbo All this ice got me freezing like Jack Frost That boy a b***h that's his dad's fault If you played it you like we could crash out When I up and hit s*** bet it's man down And B.O.A. pulling them bands out B.O.A. I get your mans out A rockstar from the block I stand out Came from nothing I f*** my advance off When I hit the game with my flow d***s raining off No cap f*** it I'm not your average joke When I leave the house I tuck it I'm rich I don't shop on no budget He clutch him I look young and want him a bucket I hop on this b***h and run it If I said it I've seen it or done it These little a**es never rob nobody Ain't cop nobody And ain't getting no money Where I'm from it's sports and gunplay We looked up to the killers and dealers But even the b***hs won't make it out one day I'm on my first stand by being handheld famed Took off like I was on the runway I'm a star but still post on the runway Them a**es hot but they won't play We let them dice hang like the choir on Sunday Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin' it Glock on my hips so you know that I'm clutchin' I catch me a opp on my down I'm in public Police keep asking I'm changing the subject The way I grew up man this s*** was rugged Why the f*** you got a gun you not gonna bust it In the hundreds sometimes I ain't doing no touchin' Tipping s*** temptation like he David Rothman I ain't gon' cap I don't even like rapping But I love rapping them bodies and s*** F*** the b***h and when I get done I'ma up my Glock and then rob the b***h Catching s*** when he clock out I'ma get him whacked at his job and s*** And I don't know why the police keep f***ing with me Cause they ain't stopping s*** Yeah Spin on your block like a remix Shoot him in the face get his teeth licked Extended clip like a broomstick Shoot a fleek like Netflix Scratch her off off the checklist I just bought a gun off Craigslist Who the opp in the brain I'm leaving the stain Only thing you see is rest If the police behind we kick duds My gun need some draws He got nuts Whole game we strapped Don't test us If a d*** play he gon' get buzzed Yeah In a little top shotter Dumb daughter Got the balls like a cotter Tech, tech, tech, tech