[Intro] Huh Ay Yuh (Yuh) Ooh (Yuh) Ay (Yuh) Ride with that Ride with that Gang (Ay, Ay) Yuh [Verse 1] Run your bag why you looking puzzled? Choppa eat like a dog and this bitch got an empty stomach You get hit if you tryna tussle I got shooters they ready to up it don’t move a muscle Money moves man this shit ain’t subtle Cause we ride with the gang like 10 deep looking like a huddle But we planning on something Cover, when we spin round your block Hit some shots and we see em fumble Why these bitches even bother Tryna me caught bruh On you like a copter You done mеssed up (Huh) Your girl she thot But, don’t evеn get me wrong she a scholar The way that she sucked me up Why these niggas love try me See me load the Choppa You better move cautious Lil nigga I’m on you Ain’t even a problem Cause I got a waste this clip Anyway might as well dot em I pull out I shot em Like I’m playing doctor Niggas want my time But can’t afford my watch (Huh?) You ain’t see a problem My niggas move on you We leave the case open like biggie “Who shot ya?” I need me a collar She said I’m a dog But, I’m up on her furniture We getting naughty Last nigga who played with the gang caught a shotty Last time someone pressed on me I caught a body like- (Huh) [Pre-Chorus] Know just how we roll up, yeah my niggas getting round, yeah Say he want some smoke? Know he a bitch I really doubt it Put some racks up on your head lil nigga a hunned thousand Get caught get held up bro cause your gang won’t be around then (Huh) [Chorus] Get held like choke cause your gang start running routes, yeah Ain’t put it past my niggas we still gone shoot a hunned rounds, yeah I put em in the dirt if he talk shit we gun ‘em down, yeah And I introduce this heat not talk ‘bout Glocks nigga run your mouth, yeah [Bridge] Pause the beat drop still only drop bangers niggas stay doubting me Pardon me, but I only leave with bad bitches and you ain’t even rock with me Write all this heat, but y’all don’t even see that half of the shit that I’m doing be hard for me And y’all can’t even try to say nothing now, yeah Cause we turned y’all niggas to a pack, yeah We just smoke y’all niggas in the ashes [Verse 2] Can't believe y’all niggas Would go squeeze on triggers and you ain’t even making no cash yeah Can’t believe y’all hitters man cause they sticks ain’t with them I don’t even think you held it down yeah Straight off the jump Man you niggas ain’t one to be doubting I pull up with rounds Can't keep me down lil nigga Try me ur body won’t be found lil nigga I ain’t gone cap nigga not on no thug shit (Huh) But I stay strapped lil nigga watch your back lil nigga if we start to get to tussling (Huh) All the way back to the trap got your bitch on my lap told that bitch not in public (Huh) I can’t go sell me a pack cause my ass too attached to that shit man I love it (Huh) Smoke it all before the budget (Huh) Told that bitch that I don’t need her Pull up to your block talking shit with a heater I carry a Mac nigga feeling like Steve Jobs I air it out ain’t no windows we gone beat you I pull up with niggas you ain’t even seen of I drop the block then I pull off with my nina You say that I’m in your land and you gone keep it We take whole block like the Santa Maria lil nigga like (Huh) What’s up with these niggas seeing Glocks and finna switch bitch Why I keep 40 rounds up on me backup just for this shit Niggas turned to rats and that’s why all these niggas killed bitch Shot em jack and Jill leave them niggas on the hill bitch Had enough of arguing my Choppa made the deal bitch Hit I’m so hard that he can’t even tell fake from the real bitch We leave that nigga tripping stumbling round the battle field Flow to cold had to pause the beat drop [Bridge] Still only drop bangers niggas stay doubting me Pardon me but I don’t agree with you niggas thinking I ain’t rap this shit Nigga working with so much weed that my music get me mountains So everytime yall niggas try sing my shit better make sure all you niggas is pronouncing all the words I rap I use to talk shit [Outro] Yeah my niggas getting ‘round, yeah Say he want some smoke know he a bitch I really doubt it Put some racks up on your head, lil nigga hunned thousand Get caught, get held up bro Cause your gang won’t be around then (Around then)
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