Track byPolo G/Stunna 4 Vegas
Ayy Gang, gang, gang, gang (Mike Will Made it) Lil Capalot, bitch, ha Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Hit the strip after school, couldn't wait till I got outta class Used to stare at the clock and shit Before all this rap shit I was gang-bangin' And doin' high-speeds on the cops and shit And I'm straight from the Chi' but I ball like a king up in Cali' And shoot like Stojaković Keep applying' that pressure, I go on the run It ain't no lettin' up, ain't no stoppin' it Had to tell my lil brother to chill, gotta stay in the house Come outside, he be poppin' shit You ain't heard about us? Well, you need to go watch the news Niggas know we be droppin' shit Got the feds on my ass in the hood 'cause they think I'm the one Who been buyin' them Glocks and shit I'm just focused on music, they say my last tape was a classic But I got some hotter shit I be rockin' a show, or if I'm not up in the stu' Then I'm fuckin' this cash off Don't you know Polo G, skinny-tall with the dreads That lil nigga be rappin' his ass off Yeah, I heard he got surgery, still wanna climb from the back Just to see if her ass off Go like horrible rockets, we blast off Tried to throw us some bullets but we made 'em fumble Like no, you ain't gettin' that pass off Spin the block, now I'm takin' my mask off Hit the gas like we racin', speed off in them foreigns And leave tire marks on the asphalt It's gon' be RIP once your ass caught He like frontin', we knockin' his cap off 'Nother day, a new chain on, mack boss All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost That boy a bitch, that's his damn fault If you play, then you late, we could crash out When I up in his shit, man, it's man down And be all like pullin' them bands out DOA, bitch, I get your mans out A rockstar from the block, I stand out Came from nothin', I flip my advance off When I hit the game with my flow, niggas ran off (No cap) Fuck it, I'm not your average Joe When I leave the house I tuck it I'm rich, I don't shop on no budget He clutchin', my lil youngin want him a bucket I hop on this bitch and run it If I said it, I seen it or done it These lil niggas never robbed nobody Ain't caught no body And ain't gettin' no money (Cap) Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay We looked up to the killers and dealers But even them niggas won't make it out one day Didn't fuck my first M, I'm bein' here, hood fame Took off like I was on the runway I'm a star but still personal one way Then niggas talk but they won't play We let them guns sing like the choir on Sunday Yeah, yeah Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin' Big Glock on my hip, so you know that I'm clutchin' Catch me a opp, I'ma down him in public The police keep askin', I'm changin' the subject The way I grew up, man, a nigga was workin' Why the fuck you got a gun you not gonna bust it? And I'm huntin' success, I ain't doin' no 'Tussin Trippin' niggas who chase it like he David Ruffin I ain't gon' cap, I don't even like rappin' But I love wrappin' them bodies and shit Fuck the bitch and when I get done I'ma up my Glock and then rob the bitch Catch a nigga when he clock out I'ma get him wacked at his job and shit And I don't know why the police keep fuckin' with me 'Cause they ain't stoppin' shit, yeah Spin on your block like a remix Shoot him in the face, get his teeth lit Extended clip like a broomstick Shoot a flick like Netflix Scratch a opp off the check-list I just bought a gun off Craigslist Shooter, I really burn, I'm leavin' a stain Only thing you see is red shit If the police behind, we kick dirt My gun need some drawers, it got nuts Whole gang we strapped, don't test us 'Cause if a nigga play he gonna get bust, yeah In the lead, I'm top shotta Don dada, got the bombs like I'm Gaza Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah