Gang, gang, gang Take four

Listen, gang, gang Listen, I'm a real steppa

Steppin' on the beat cause these Cali beats too violent

Too many Benjamins looking me, might as well just fly private

Step in a room feel like a boss, eyes on me, stay silent

Uh uh Stay silent, gang gang gang

Hit me on the celly, tell me when you ready, uh

Turn up the mix, she all at the telly

She tryna get wettyhe but tryna leave, that's six

I'm not even finished, she blowing my shit so I had to kick her in a ditch

You was looking too good, but you wildn so Ashley SMD

I'm really a business man, ever since I got money, niggas giving ahand

When they done asking me for the bread, like get a job instead of popping them's xans

Now all of a sudden I'm hatin', now you wanna get shit shaken

Said I'll be with them ZOEZ, he gon' say nigga you not Jamaican

So I laugh, cause niggas can never be accurate

Ima need me a stallion, who just not bad, but really be on that savage shit

And when it's time to get down, she the one on the side doing them mean licks

And if it's a witness she still finna shoot it, even though he probably ain't see shit

Ina dark wit a shiesty, uh, niggas really not like me

Drip too frozen, icy, uh, bars so hot, spicy

Ina dark wit a shiesty, uh, niggas really not like me

Uh Uh, Too shiesty, gang gang

Uh I gotta stop, lemme check the score

Winning by a couple points, Drop em all one by one by the floor

On your knees, praying for the lord, I don't pop molly Tom Ford

Power Rangers, hit em with a sword, uh, let me stop

Baby, I'm a savage, baby take it slow, I ain't average

Finna put em in a casket, I'ma go ape shit, start snapping

Like huh, like what, uh, in the dark, wit a shiesty

And that's my twinem too slimy, that's my twinem too slimy

Uh, but if I score, shit gon' get messy

Pull up with the glock, if that nigga really tryna test me

Don't run, don't talk, ya man in the wood, really finna spark

In the hood, hangin with the sharks, you not a demon, don't come after dark

Don't run, don't trip, me n my niggas gon' up it n blick

Fuck you talking bout, you a bitch, you tried to run and tell you snitch

I don't fuck with no mickeys, I throw them hundreds and fifties

If you so bad, come and get me, uh, yeah

I got your bitch, and she shaking that shit, one hand on frontal one hand on wrist

I got the defense, I'm calling them blitz, If he sending them shots, I hope that he miss

Gang, yeah, I hope that he miss

Yea, Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang