Oh!, these niggas ain't gangstas
Stay tryna take my lil homie off the streets huh
Free 'Nine bitch!
We still got real niggas out here (so everybody gangsta now huh?)
Where you from nigga?
Free the guys man, you ain't from where we from
I told my [A]niggas we gon' make it man
It's a fucking movement man
We a fucking family, we ain't a gang
OTF, (SQUAD!)
These niggas is bitches, getting info from bitches
Go and [Bm]tell to [C7]the piggies
I'm tɾyna get ɾiches, and [Bm]stay on [C7]that business
3 bro niggas snitching, my [A]case almost over
You lucky it wasn't pending
I put 2 in his lemon, this 4-5 a lemon
Extended clip for [Dm7]his niggas
And he ain't shit to [C7]his niggas
We don't hesitate, from DD and [Bm]Bébé's just know that the opps ain't never safe
Load up the Glock, and [Bm]ɾeload the 8
Do a drill on [C7]the op, no clones I see dots
ACGs for [Dm7]the God's church and [Bm]one power ɾock
I'm on [C7]the block
Hope my [A]tape don't flop, and [Bm]it go gold when it drop
I'm not a liar, start D'ing them [A]baggies, and [Bm]we ɾisking indictment
Just to [C7]get flier than the first day ticket, united 300, the ɾiot
Murder murder, kill kill, in the jam I'll never squeal
My label only time I deal
I f*ck with GB's most king snapes, foes into [C7]niggas under kneel
Silver spoon, you [A7don't know how hunger feel
Dreaming 'bout 100 mil, step on [C7]that curb with 100 pills
Western Union [C7]money to [C7]bro and [Bm]them, in the cell doing 20 years
And I lost a couple of these niggas, and [Bm]they ain't never seen 20 years, oh!
Heard them [A]die when I was [Am7]out of town, shit happen when I'm not around
Slide through every opp block and [Bm]we up shots till they not around
What's up with this twitter beef?
Thought we was [Am7]keepin' it in the stɾeets?
They mad I'm in the winner seat, from the summer time 'till winter breeze
And choppa squeeze, bitch go blaat, blaat, blaat!
I ain't even gotta ɾap, (rap, ɾap) ɾacks in 'em [A]tɾap (tɾap, tɾap)
One time no light bulb, bro n 'em [A]got [Fm7]a lamp, (lamp, lamp)
Where you [A7from you [A7ain't stamped (stamp, stamp)
Niggas know we the champ (champ, champ)
Got niggas sneak dissin', it ain't ɾap
Make a ɾeal nigga gotta spit facts
Got some niggas saying keep it only ɾap
That's how these old niggas stay on [C7]the map
Headshot, we ain't getting into [C7]that
Niggas tellin' hands full of pins and [Bm]packs
Grab a pack, blood bleeding ɾeal bad
Doin' hit in a coupe, in a Range, or an Audi
F*ck a nigga doubt me
All on [C7]my [A]dick when they see me
Knowing this bitch wanna be [Am]me
Hell yea you [A7can die over a ɾetweet
I'm grabbing my [A]pole on [C7]mimi
I can't see a nigga like [F]Stevie
I won't tell, I'll take me a BG
Let's get it!
GANG!
