[Intro]

(Itsnelll on the beat, nigga)

[Chorus]

When we cruisin' through the city, yeah, we ride with them glizzies

And we gon' pull them triggers case a nigga get silly

You was cheerin' them lame niggas on, now you gon' feel me

Posted in my hood, thinkin' 'bout how this the real me

And one thing 'bout them streets, them streets don't love nobody

They taught me that shit early when niggas killed my daddy

AR by my underarm, they call me one hand shawty

They label me the Dapper Don just like Jon Gotti

[Verse 1]

How the fuck you lack? Every nigga strapped

He ain't really street, nigga, he just got attached

I can take you to get whatever you want, but I'm gon' need some tax

And I don't really rap, nigga, I'm just speakin' facts

And I ain't gotta say it yeah, you know the gun is tucked

And we some paper chasers, nah, they ain't frontin' us

You know I keep me a bad bitch and they be fun as fuck

I went and got me a bag, bitch, I had to run it up

And they say I'm a nympho, I got a fuckin' problem

The way she suck this dick, I go and buy her Balenciaga

They say you can't trust your partners, they some motherfuckin' robbers

But tell me what's a goon to a motherfuckin' goblin? Oh

[Chorus]

When we cruisin' through the city, yeah, we ride with them glizzies

And we gon' pull them triggers case a nigga get silly

You was cheerin' them lame niggas on, now you gon' feel me

Posted in my hood, thinkin' 'bout how this the real me

And one thing 'bout them streets, them streets don't love nobody

They taught me that shit early when niggas killed my daddy

AR by my underarm, they call me one hand shawty

They label me the Dapper Don just like Jon Gotti

[Verse 2]

Sometimes more is less, niggas can't contest

I told 'em over and over, it's not checkers, yeah, it's chess

I taught her how to monetize so she say I'm the best

I asked her what's her ring size? She said, "VVS"

It's Glizzy Gang for life, nigga, I don't fuck with traitors

And Loc, that's like my blood brother, we call him The Mayor

Told Savage he a G.O.A.T., that mean he one of the greatest

Stay off them percolators and go up that elevator

Nigga, this shit ain't rigged, we just tell it like it is

When you start gettin' them M's, put away half for your kids

Got a young nigga named Giz, he'll hit you with that SIG

Forever Tre-7, that's on the streets or a bid, yeah

[Chorus]

When we cruisin' through the city, yeah, we ride with them glizzies

And we gon' pull them triggers case a nigga get silly

You was cheerin' them lame niggas on, now you gon' feel me

Posted in my hood, thinkin' 'bout how this the real me

And one thing 'bout them streets, them streets don't love nobody

They taught me that shit early when niggas killed my daddy

AR by my underarm, they call me one hand shawty

They label me the Dapper Don just like Jon Gotti