[Produced by Lex Luger]

[Intro]

Fuck he say?

Fuck that nigga 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 on my TEC, 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, that's 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 flaws, 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 you, ayy, ayy

All red right now, I'm no Clifford, ayy

'Cause I'm a dog when it come to fuckin' bitches, ayy, ayy

Coolin' with my fans and takin' pictures, ayy

And I got my pistol, fuck them niggas, ayy

I'ma pistol-fuck them niggas, ayy, ayy

What you see? Pistols poppin', nigga, ayy, ayy

Your cars on E, fill 'em up, lil' nigga, ayy, ayy

Your squad on D, get 'em up, lil' nigga, ayy, ayy

I got my feelings tucked, lil' nigga, ayy, ayy

Right where my pistol tucked, lil' nigga