[Opening]

Glah, Gang

Gang Gang Gang

Like What? Every O Shot

(Warstoonasty)

Glah, Glah, gang gang gang

Gang gang, what?

Gang Gang

[Chorus: JayBucks]

Fuck the opps, when they see me they run

Noah got stomped so I stomped on the blunt

Big DOA till the day I get slumped

Smokin' Woo Lotti that boy got me slumped

I Catch a YG, throw em in the trunk

Spot AJ, he get put in the Runtz

[Verse 1: JayBucks]

Keep a Choppa, so I Cannot Lack

Spin through the sev, you get turned to a pack

Notti went out, he died just like Matt

Ray Ray got shot, he got left on his back

And how you get shot by a bitch?

Lil Nigga shoulda been a ditch

Talk on my deads, you get hit with the sitch

And Yusef be talkin’ but Kay took his bitch

Worm wit' me, we throwin' like two

You get shot if you jackin the goons

Don’t talk on JB, what happened to Savv?

And Poppa got left on the ave

Fuck the opps, like half of em dead

Rah got lined then got popped in his head

2-2 chops, they fled, Let off a shot and they yellin' my head

[Verse 2: Mo Kartii]

Die 4, RPT gang to my dick

Catch Dee Lotti, make him do a flip

You just mad cause your cousin got hit

14 boppin' that nigga dead

In the party, I tote one in the head

Big EBK, he get put right to bed

Fuck Lotti, he got poked now he dead

Fuck G Pop, he got turned into led

And that bitch, she got shot, now we rollin' her dead

T5L, we don't show no remorse

Dummy he got it, you know he got tossed

Carry a knife when I hear big bro name

Get you a chop, stop playin' wit canes

And Edot got popped, they ain't say names

DD Osama, get back for ya brother

Stop dissing on wormy, we gon have to get it

We smokin' ya deads and that’s straight out the pack

(We smokin’ ya deads and that's straight out the pack)

[Verse 3: Murda B]

Fuck Sweepers, they shot

They dissin’ the sev, but what happened to Pop

Thunder my brother, for him imma flock

Edai a bitch, he was walkin' wit' cops

Throwin' shots, imma click till they drop

Bullets, they hit him, knock him out his top

For Danny, I’m Clickin' on the opps

Fuck Rah Gzz, he got hit off the block

Me and Nas too deep on the ave

Fuck Sha, He ran on Woo Lotti (Bow)

Me and Kartii Like Chamber and Jerry

When we slide through your block, get to safety

2-3 chops, we cannot be lackin'

When we spin through the Hill, get to packin'

Kay got booked for the knocka now we smokin' Wasca

Spin the 8, and we talkin' daily

[Closing]

Ayo it's that JayBucks nigga

Damn, Damn, Damn

Ayo, OYK, Suck my dick

YGz-K. nigga

Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow