[Intro: WhyG]

Gang, ayy, gang

Lah, lah, lah

Ayy, swag, swag, gang, uh

[Chorus: WhyG]

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye

[Verse 1: WhyG]

Uh, I'm with Top5, and we on top live

Talk shit 'bout some dead guys

Ooh, while smokin' on dead guys

I was listening to Lil 6 'bout back in '05 listening to Dead Eyes

Shoot a fuck nigga more than five times

[?] Sunrise

All this ice give me frostbite

But this nine, give him a suntan

Lil' nigga broke, you ain't got no program

Forty have him dance, no fuckin' slow jam

Flex on a nigga just like Kodak, ah

But it ain't go no knife, ah

Bullets in his hair like lice, ah

Coke in the pot like rice, ah

I heard in your trap, all you got is kife, ah

Like volleyball, the hammer gon' spike

She wanna fuck but she ain't my type, ah

But the body look real nice, ooh

And my aim, it is precise, ooh

Turn lil' nigga to a kite, ooh

Lah, gang, lah

And I got a hammer 'cause I don't know how to fight, gang

[Chorus: WhyG]

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye

[Verse 2: Top5]

I'm with WhyG, and we on top live

We gon' pull up on your block and go and get that guy

And if we can't get him, we get the next guy

You shouldn't gassed him up 'cause now he's a dead guy

These are Off White's and Jordan Levi's

I'm with 3-5, deuce might flip a deezed guy

And I got a glizzy that would take like nine lives

I let the TEC rise, and let that chest fly

Trap house bump like Best Buy

My buckets the best guys

Say you wanna brick from Pedro5

Pull up to Varna Drive

And that's a stain gang

And you know 'bout my gang

And we get really close, and that's Go Get 'em Gang

[Chorus: WhyG]

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye

I'm with Top5, uh

We on top live

Talk shit 'bout dead guys

My glizzy a four-five

Walk up and take his life

You know we got Wass ties

These bullets like french fries

Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye