[Chorus: Gibby Stites]

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]

Okay, I woke up broke with a whole lot of hope

Don't mess with my head, gotta know how to cope

They don't see what I see, don't know what I know

When them songs involved they just know that I go

Hundred miles an hour 'til I'm outta powеr

Hit the plug up for another quarter pound

No cheesе, all trees and I like 'em sour

Ain't shit sweet, don't fuck with ours

No Swisher Sweets, we blunt Phils and Dutches

Smart but my art still go the dumbest

Ain't shit to fuck with, bitch get the bucket

If you thinkin’ Gibby Gib ain't built to rush it

First place pace when I hit the track

No acrobatic when I flip the pack

No time to chat about this and that

Want to hear my voice? Well, rewind it back like

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

[Verse 2: Gibby Stites]

Watch rappers crumble as I hit the crumble

Two hit flag when the blunt get fumbled

Beast from The East, I run the jungle

When the fuck you move? 'Cause I've been too humble

The bass go bang like a pistol pop

Gibby hit when he trot, you missed your shot

What you gon' do when your drip don't drop?

And you get repoed for the whip you got?

And I ride round town with a blunt lit though

Married to the game, I love this ho

This is GibTV, I run this show

No pay-per-view, anyone can go

'Bout to snap like pose for the photo

Bash in your brain, no Mojo Jojo

Heart feel cold like Christmas snow so

Ho ho ho, I need one more ho though

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)

One, two, we comin' for you

I said three, four, Gibby Gib is at your door

It go five, six, Majik Ninja's in the mix

Okay, seven, eight, get the record straight

All your expectations are dead today (Ayy!)