GloRilla On the gang Ridin', bumpin' gangsta music Back when I had the Buick Back when I worked at Checkers Prayin' I make it through it Still be wit' my same bitches Fast forward, we lane switchin' Me and Gotti solid, the same vision, the same mission Roll up by the pound now, poppin' out in yo' town now Be humble when you up 'cause that cocky shit take you down there Go hard and put my bitches on, that's all I'm on, that's all I want But some shit I just don't condone That sucka shit ain't in my bones Money, I speak it fluent, hunnids on me the bluuest Diamonds on me the clearest Don't play with me, I'm T.I. serious Damn, Glo, you global now Damn, ho, you notice now? Police pulled me over, caught me slippin' but I'm sober now Shit feel like a dream, I'm overseas with the team, huh Finishin' my album, I'm sippin' Bahama breeze It's just me, myself, and I Hold my head up to the sky Yeah, I make mistakes, but don't nothin' beat a failure but a try On the gang, gang, gang Y'all made me feel real crazy And I want y'all to know that So I came back with a, with a vengeance, you feel me? But chu know, I love criticism You know what I'm sayin, learn from your mistakes and you do better I'm really here to tell y'all I'm on det, I'm back on det I'm never getting off of det, you feel me? It's always gonna be what it is At the end of the muthafucking day, the day gonna muthafucking end On the gang