[Intro]

Nigga, I step (DonRondo)

Ooh, I'm feelin' like VIP

(This is Petro Gang)

(Damn, Migo)

[Chorus]

Anywhere that I step, I'm feelin' like VIP, hop out, all the eyes on me

.223, bitch, I see his face when he bleed, lil' bro 'nem gon' do it for free

He ain't gon' flex it whenever we come

Don't do no textin', I like to bump guns

Want a bag on my head, but they ain't got no funds

Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the don

[Verse]

I just got me some drank with a brand-new double cup, spilled it all in the backseat

Shy, under cover, that bitch is a freak

GMG in the 'Wood, tryna leave 'em deceased

I be takin' these drugs, you can call me a fiend

Double back on my cousin and fled the whole scene

I ain't trippin' 'bout shit, not a bitch, not a thing

We ain't goin' for nothin', ain't no coppin' pleas

She fuckin' on me and my brother, but sayin' she love me, oh, this bitch lyin'

We just got the drop at 8, I tell bro 'nem, "We spinnin' at 9"

Don't want your love, I just fuck and decline

Actin' too tough and get hit with that nine

Don't wanna bump, why the fuck niggas hidin'?

Do his ass bad if a fuck nigga try it

They gon' be mad if I pop my shit

Fuck around, crash every car that I get

Music too loud, then I'm fast than a bitch

Blow at the crowd, better stay out the mix (Stay out the way)

Why the fuck is you crankin'? I call up the members, go give 'em a spankin'

That switch get to jumpin', this Drac' get to bangin'

I ain't tryna talk, I ain't makin' arrangements

Tell his daddy to get him, he just started claimin'

They gon' be mad if I pop my shit

Fuck around, crash every car that I get

Music too loud, then I'm fast than a bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)

Blow at the crowd, better stay out the mix

Why the fuck is you crankin'? I call up the members, go give 'em a spankin'

That switch get to jumpin', the Drac' get to bangin'

I ain't tryna talk, I ain't makin' arrangements

Tell his daddy to get him, he just started claimin'

[Chorus]

Anywhere that I step, I'm feelin' like VIP, hop out, all the eyes on me

.223, bitch, I see his face when he bleed, lil' bro 'nem gon' do it for free

He ain't gon' flex it whenever we come

Don't do no textin', I like to bump guns

Want a bag on my head, but they ain't got no funds

Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the don

[Outro]

Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the members

Call up the members, they finna go get 'em

I call up the members, they finna go kill 'em

Ayy, ayy, ayy, go