[Intro: Pressa]
Ayy, SOS, gang
Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap
Ayy, gang, gang

[Chorus: Robin Banks & Pressa]
I love my n***as
So you know I'm 'bout my n***as
If you diss my n***as
Then you know we pullin' triggers (Bap, bap)
Late nights with them killers
We kidnappin' drug dealers
Courtz Gang, fuck your feelings
So who cares if you don't feel us? Ooh (You don't feel me)
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang

[Verse 1: Pressa]
Y'all n***as washed up, you be wash gang (Wash gang)
My n***as turn up, so we Wass Gang (Wass Gang)
And Wassi felt like Larry
If they don't show me love, they better fear me
We up to fuckery up on my ends
I'm talkin' dirt bike in the AMs (AMs)
I'm talkin' Ms, I hate an a.m
They gon' pick me out and ball my first name
We run em' down and fuck a drive-by
This that Ivory Red, got him how high
This that deadmihana, this that dead guy (Go)
And you could be the next guy
[Chorus: Robin Banks]
I love my n***as
So you know I'm 'bout my n***as
If you diss my n***as
Then you know we pullin' triggers
Late nights with them killers
We kidnappin' drug dealers
Courtz Gang, fuck your feelings
So who cares if you don't feel us? Ooh
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang

[Verse 2: GD]
GD, number 30, abaay abaay gang
N***as in the streets, they callin' my name
SOS, three letters, bitch, that's my gang
Die, bitch, die, bitch, to the opps gang
And Wassi flocka flame, dreadlock gang
We got lots of guns, mostly Glocks, mane
Only headshots when them Glocks aim
They took my bro Wass, I'm goin' insane
GD with a fifth and the clip hang (Boom, boom, boom)
We got lots of traps, where we chip 'caine
Wass Gang, Courtz Gang, bitch, we North Jane
Rappin' and we trappin', and we gang bang
[Chorus: Robin Banks]
I love my n***as
So you know I'm 'bout my n***as
If you diss my n***as
Then you know we pullin' triggers
Late nights with them killers
We kidnappin' drug dealers
Courtz Gang, fuck your feelings
So who cares if you don't feel us? Ooh
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang

[Verse 3: FB]
SOS, bitch, yeah, we Wass Gang
SOS, we the get you lost gang
I circle 'round the calendar like Wass said
You diss Wassi, you get filled up with hot lead
That's top left
And I'm still on that stain shit
GD, number 30 on that same shit
Abaay abaay, bitches say we famous
I started from the bottom, and I don't mean the lane, kid
I'm Wassi with that tool, bitch, I got aim
You ain't say a word when them shots rang
A lot show love, but a lot hate
Courtz Gang, SOS, bitch, I'm Wass Gang
[Chorus: Robin Banks]
I love my n***as
So you know I'm 'bout my n***as
If you diss my n***as
Then you know we pullin' triggers
Late nights with them killers
We kidnappin' drug dealers
Courtz Gang, fuck your feelings
So who cares if you don't feel us? Ooh
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang
All you n***as washed up, y'all be wash gang
My n***as super sav', we be Wass Gang