Yeah, big ass drac' in the bag
Yeah, big ass drac' in the bag
Yeah, a big ass gat come with the gang
Red dot, hit him in his back
In a Merc' I'm switching lanes
And that thot had me on percs, I will never be the same
He could land up in a hearse, I could hit him from a range
My choppa bust, she say my name
When I bust, she go insane
And I move like Taliban when I walk 'round with a K
Let it spray, let it spray
Put this glock to his face
That boy gang talk a lot
We could shut 'em up today
I won't miss, I got red dot
Yes young TiLLIE in the spot
Young boy TiLLIE at the top
And I never take a loss
Off the Wock', off the Wock'
Yes, the gang sipping lean
And they pour it up a lot
A-C-T up in their genes
True Religion on the gang, these ain't ordinary jeans
Yeah, suppressor on my K, this some shit you never seen
Yeah, never seen, never seen
Got a stick with a beam
Make my shots very clean
With the gang off a bean
With a gang full of geeks
In a big GLE
Got that AR15
Got that choppa on me and that big gat gon' bang
You try popping a bean
Got some fiends in the gang
And the gang knock you off if you think you can hang
Cannot hang with no lames
Told you I just switched lanes
And these niggas be lame
And these hoes be the same
And my new girl a model
She popping, she great
And she wan' give me top
And I like that a lot
Told my girl we gon' ball, I'ma put her at the top
Time I switch on the beat
Really switch up that heat
And that stick do not play
Yeah, lil boy take a seat
Really move with the geeks
And the gang never seen
Never seen with that beam
Always move with the heat
Never seen, never seen
Got a drac' in the bag and it sit with the racks
Got a K in the back and it got extended mag
Never run out of ammo, them boys cannot lack
