[Produced by Lex Luger]

[Intro]
Fuck he say?
Fuck that n***a said?
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Ridin' with my chopper, ayy, ayy
I'ma beat him like his father, ayy, ayy
Now it's blood on my Giuseppes, ayy, ayy
I don't like no fuckin' Pradas, ayy, ayy
Put a knife up on my TEC, ayy
Lil' FaceTime, lil' Skype up for my tech, ayy, ayy
And it all happened right up on my set, ayy
SOS look like I'm from iTech, ayy
She give me top right before I jet, ayy, ayy
I need a yacht right before my jet, ayy
I smoke some dope right before I get, ayy, ayy
Mad, blast his ass then forget, ayy, ayy
Glo Gang, them my jits, ayy
Octane where I hear it, ayy
I'm not saying what I did, ayy
Look at my watch, Johnny, Goddamn, ayy, ayy
We gon' smoke it all, catch him in an open field thats an open fall
Bitch, I will never fail or turn my fail to fall
I promise I'm not seein' y'all or hearin' y'all, ayy
I gave my carats frost, ayy
Flexin' like Dave the Barbarian y'all, ayy
Piss what I'm wearin' y'all, ayy
My chain win chains by it's 'ppearance y'all, ayy
Smokin' Swishers, ayy
Countin' money, gettin' blisters, ayy, ayy
Hand in your man, we will fix ya, ayy, ayy
All red right now, I'm no Clifford, ayy
'Cause I'm a dog when it comes to fuckin' bitches, ayy, ayy
Coolin' with my fans and takin' pictures, ayy
And I got my pistol for them n***as, ayy
I'ma pistol-fuck them n***as, ayy, ayy
What you see? Pistols poppin', n***a, ayy, ayy
Your cars on E, fill 'em up, lil' n***a, ayy, ayy
Your squad on D, get 'em up, lil' n***a, ayy, ayy
I got my feelings tucked, lil' n***a, ayy, ayy
Right where my pistol tucked, lil' n***a