On Em

Gang, yeah

Hop out gang, jump out gang

Money got me super trippin', bitch, Balmain super different, bitch

Since a kid I been that ****, bitch, she ain't mad she that ****, bitch

Glock 40 run up and get hit, turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit

Miss a shot, bend block thru they shit

Hood love em, we ain't tweakin shit

Point em out, Foe'Nem T up on em

You came with nothin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass stuntin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass a lame, Foe'Nem T up on em

Shooter shoot the shooter, you could meet the rugga

Foe'Nem take his noodles, we only ate some noodles

Member strugglin' stupid, we was never stupid

D-Light goin' crazy, yeah, yeah, yeah

**** tried to kill me, pussy you ain't there

**** said we kin, you was never there

You was makin' store, I was makin' bail

**** smokin' blunt, I was breakin' laws

Never took a loss, I was reppin' L's

Smokin' Tooka blunt, smokin' Shondale

Have a 40 on me, Opp been tryna kill

I can't go like that, I ain't bro like that

Rest in peace Nooski, why they score like that

40 city shit, I could tour like that

Rap money turn it into trap

Shoot em up Gang, I be into that

Drive-By Gang, I be into that

I be in the streets while you internet, L

(Pussy) Can't post up 'cause they'll ride on me

Before the fame had the Mac on me

Please try me, welcome mat on me (Come in)

Money got me super trippin', bitch, Balmain super different, bitch

Since a kid I been that ****, bitch, she ain't mad she that ****, bitch

Glock 40 run up and get hit, turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit

Miss a shot, bend block thru they shit

Hood love em, we ain't tweakin shit

Point em out, Foe'Nem T up on em

You came with nothin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass stuntin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass a lame, Foe'Nem T up on em

Robbers rob the robber, **** I'ma problem

Always kept a lama, put it on my mamma

Foe'Nem with the drama, father god I'ma drop 'em

Only reason not, pussy, he a tell

Only if he live, mean he gotta go

Catch him off in traffic, pussy better blow

We gon' change the score, we gon' be a post

**** gon be gone, while we do the most

Streets say I done went Hollywood

Bitch I'm O.G Bobby Johnson Good

If it was me, bitch, you probably would

Rappin' all about the gang shit

Last time you was in the hood, huh? (Answer that)

When the last time you was in the hood? Pussy (Pussy)

I'm a B.O.N ****, I don't fuck with none of you ****

Shoot a **** in his shit, cuff a **** face up

Bitches wanna talk shit, in the trap I bake some

**** talk about robbin, bitch ain't never take none

Money got me super trippin', bitch, Balmain super different, bitch

Since a kid I been that ****, bitch, she ain't mad she that ****, bitch

Glock 40 run up and get hit, turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit

Miss a shot, bend block thru they shit

Hood love em, we ain't tweakin shit

Point em out, Foe'Nem T up on em

You came with nothin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass stuntin', Foe'Nem T up on em

You ass a lame, Foe'Nem T up on em