[Intro: Young Sykes]
Hol' tight myself (Hol' tight myself), Young Sykes (Young Sykes)
Dunkno (Dunkno)
Free all the jail birds (dunkno, dunkno, dunkno)
Billy (Billy), Young Spen (Young Spen), Max (Max), Benzino (Benzino), Adz (Adz, haha)
YG's show them (YG's show them)
YG hit dat (hit dat, hit dat, hit dat)
[Verse 1: Young Gunna.D]
Twisted, crazy, mental
Aim for your temple, leave you fucking dead in your rental slash
Troublesome fuck, I'm a beast coming up
Get your head top bust, when I'm fucking roll up, plus
Bare other cliques can't do shit, that's why they only gangbang in their music
PYG, niggas know, that we do this
Black on black matching my shank fam I move sick
Young Termz, and my nigga Brantz, they will shoot shit
Lick something down, off the scene, fam I move quick
Masked up, when I ride out, I ain't stupid
I will a nigga if he try to come, with the bullshit
Throwing hoops, throwing out hoops, I just touched him
He clutching, he violated no discussion
Bare niggas out here just fronting
But they act different when they looking down the barrel of a pump end (Bitches)
[Verse 2: Young Size]
Yeah (yeah x3), menace the kid (Menace the kid x3)
PYG (pyg x3)
Free all my jail birds (Free all my jail birds x3)
Darks (Darks x3)
Fuck the goons (fuck the goons x3)
It's a free world, fuck them, dickheads
My gas springs like an aerosol (Aerosol)
And I can soul hit the sky (The sky), when that jezzie blows (Jezzie blows)
Faggots so tight I get head off of any hoe (Any)
I get pree'ed through, flipping like Nevil [?]
Pricks better slow the ropes before I grab the heater fam and burner doe
Chicks can be the deafy, so mind what you say tell
They can have a nigga run up in your mums bit
Screaming out, where's the fucking [?]?
I'm a young gunner, I ain't trusting no fucking hoe (Fuck that)
And these little pricks are pissing me off
But I don't let my anger show (Nah)
Just to leave pressure when I bang the chrome and leave your 'ead back
Leaking, in the fucking road
36 z, that's at least a bill
Of off every 0, and hit [?]
I only deal with the past cuz and never will I stop (Never)
Banging for 'Narm, PY, you niggas know I'm riding for my squad (You niggas know)
[Verse 3: T.Snap]
Yo, yo
SN, SN
Niggas know the fucking levels, trust me
PYG, PY
Bow
Fuck the rest of them, fuck the rest of dem
Buss your gun
Shoot Instant
Couple gunners on the end don't wanna flag
Niggas know my name Tiny fucking Snap
Niggas know I'm repping for the Black Gang (yes)
Free my dawgs Esco, [?] and fucking Blackz
Niggas know my mags goes on a hype
'Cus the feds are tryna lock up PY (PY)
Niggas know my team let the slugs fly
Right now it's Young Gun and Young Sykes