[Chorus: Travis Scott & French Montana]

Yeah

Hop out, hop out, gang-gang-gang

Pop two, pop three, then we bang

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide

Come through, pop out, please don’t hide

Nah-nah, nah-nah, you can't hang

Come through, run through, gang-gang-gang

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide

Creep through, (Ay, ay, ay) drop-top, I can’t hide

[Verse 1: French Montana, Blac Youngsta, Travis Scott]

Drink up by the pint (Fuck, gang)

Nigga, like I robbed a bank (Fuck nigga)

Pop out on you, you might think (Gang, gang)

Skrrt off yellin', "Gang-gang-gang" (Brrr, bitch)

Raw niggas, make movies, IMAX (Bitch)

See the progress, with the choppa, I'ma need a 5S (Pyrex, bup, bup)

44, that's 80 bands (Gang), my diamonds shine like 80 carats (Gang, lil' bitch)

80 cans, 80 thou' to my favorite dancer (Oooh)

Hoppin' off the hoes like a rambo, this lambo' (Skrrrt)

Hundred chains, killed the game

Hit the dealer, switch the lanes (Gang, skrrt)

All my niggas ballin’ like, LeBron

Now we blowin’ gas out thе 'Vent (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Zoey Dollaz]

Hop out, hop out, gang-gang-gang

Pop two, pop three, then we bang

Rambo, Lambo’ whеn I slide

Come through, pop out, please don't hide

Hop out, hop out, gang-gang-gang (Yeah)

Pop two, pop three, then we bang (Yeah)

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide (Yeah)

Come through, pop out, please don't hide

Nah-nah, nah-nah, you can’t hang

Come through, run through, gang-gang-gang

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide

Creep through (Yeah, Zoey Dollaz), drop-top, I can't hide (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Zoey Dollaz & Travis Scott]

Okay, hop out, pop out (Yeah)

Range Rover, put a hole in a nigga like a bagel

Bad bitch, with me, skin-tone

Main goal: take flight, vacate turf (Vroom)

Day goes: jump off the jet, big-boy Draco (Woo)

Expensive taste, who she got a taste for? (For)

Dominican mama, she call me Zoey Peso (Try again)

Chain Wayne Gretzky, on skate oh, yeah (Skate, ice)

We don't really cuff these hoes, yeah

I don't keep up these hoes, yeah (Yeah)

Caught up chasin' this dope, yeah (Yeah)

I don't even fuck these hoes

Lambo' (Lambo'), Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne)

Treat hoes (Treat hoes) like loose change (Like loose change)

Spent five bands on Palm Angels (Special)

My kick-game (Woo) on Liu Kang (Yah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Blac Youngsta]

Hop out, hop out, gang-gang-gang

Pop two, pop three, then we bang

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide

Come through, pop out, please don't hide

Nah-nah, nah-nah, you can't hang

Come through, run through, gang-gang-gang

Rambo, Lambo' when I slide

Creep through, drop-top, I can't hide

Hop out, hop out, gang-gang-gang (Yeah, yeah)

I had to shoot the lamp, real street nigga how the pants not zammed*

When around town it's a rhyme* (Yeah)

[Outro: Travis Scott]

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah