I gotta feed the streets My pistol gon' bleed the streets Ski mask on my face Sometimes you gotta cheat To stay ahead in this bitch, ah Drank surf like it's liquor Street life, I have you catchin' up to God quicker Sticker, AK-47 to your lip, ah Let the chopper bang on you like a blood or a cripple Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast Made so much money off of dumbness, off of dumbness Yeah, gang, yeah, gang, gang I'm Mr. Body Catcher, Slaughter Gang's soul snatcher Ain't no regular F-150, this a fuckin' rapper No capper, street nigga, not a rapper Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper Smith and Wesson, I'm 4L gang reppin' We done baptized more niggas than the damn reverend Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin' Who you checkin'? It's FN, shoot East or Westin' Yeah, gang, yeah, gang, I heard poppy outside And he got the double R, drop it outside Check the weather and it's gettin' real I be outside, I'ma drive this * in Had these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes I despise, when I see ya, better put that fuckin' pride to the side Many times, plenty times, I survive, beef is live Spoiler alert, this nigga dies Keep blinkies, and you know the weed's sticky My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys Your shooter's iffy, a street punk can never *** me I come straight up out the six and we don't spell sissies I * with her, and * with her, and her I hit up her, tell her do the er, for sure Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks Know the dogs, had to hit him where we knew it hurts Gang *, that's all I'm on Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang Till his brains hang, and his mama sang And the pastor sang, and them bullies sang And them choppers sang, and the choir sang I'm on everything, Jacob charged me 450 for a tennis chain US Open, had it on us at the tennis game Tell the coach don't take me out, I like to finish games And my pen insane, and my men insane There's like 80 of us now, that's a scary thing * they doing on that other side embarrassing We in Paris with it, 100 carats with it All this * is for my son cause he's inheriting it Gang *, that's all I'm on Nigga gang *, that's all I'm on Thanks for watching!