Released on March 19, 2016

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[Intro]

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah


[Verse 1]

Pyrex for the dope fiends

How he so white, but he never so green

Won't do it for the kids who got no dreams

How he so nice, but he so mean

How he so nice, but he so mean


[Bridge]

They wanna see me shine light

They wanna see me in the limelight

They wanna see me in the limelight

They wanna see me in the limelight


[Verse 2]

Shred a bitch ass nigga give him a piranha bite

Tryna wipe, I'm the only hero like when I'm dynamite

No I know you've been on the verge of tryna give it up

Everything ain't free, but life is priceless, nigga live it up


[Chorus]

If he alone stick him up, we just don't give a fuck

Make another smart remark an ambulance gon' pick him up


[Verse 3]

I guarantee if anybody would've did they gone

I guarantee if anybody would've, then they gone

Choppas gon' pop [?]

Bodies are chalked right outside of your home


[Chorus]

If he alone stick him up, we just don't give a fuck

Make another smart remark an ambulance gon' pick him up


[Verse 4]

Mirrors get shot and I fucked up the frame

So we might take a loss 'cause I fucked up again

Different cut, different breed

We ain't nothing the same

Got my grip on the K

Tough with the fire, I'm flipping the flame

You ain't tryna see blood 'cause my Crips finna bang

Obligated and it's constipation

What I'm trying to say is that shit is a shame

System update if you think it's a game

Y'all ain't on my level, I'm built for this mane

Fuck with my team, boy I kill for the gang

Ran his pockets and came back for the chain

Niggas be fronting so fuck what you claim

How you stay lying, but ran outta pride

Complaining like you was a bitch on the side

You niggas got wings way before you could fly

I used to care 'bout but now you can die

Before we got slept everybody said why

He catching them Zs nigga open your eyes

I'm in the top tier so I'm never gon' cry

They don't understand me, I don't want a Grammy

I don't want a radio hit or the pennies

You better keep your vest tight like a tranny

'Cause play with my plans, get you popped like a xanny


[Verse 5]

Find me in K.C. yelling "Gang shit, gang shit"

In the backseat screaming "Gang shit, gang shit"

All up in your street yelling "Gang shit, gang shit"

I be rolling deep with the gang bitch, gang bitch

Catch me on The Strip yelling "Gang shit, gang shit"

We gon' catch him on the flip, it's a stain bitch, stain bitch

In the backseat screaming "Gang shit, gang shit"

I be rolling deep with the gang bitch, gang bitch


[Outro]

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gang bitch, gang bitch

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gang bitch, gang bitch