Gang

Gang, gang

Woo! Another one? Ayy

Glenn, what up, broski?

Foreign Life to be exact, man, you know how we coming

Gang

I went to jail, I lost my bitch, I came home got another one

Police locked for guns I came home grabbed another one

Wildin’ in that foreign, if I crash it get another one

Rollin’ off a pill and I’m about to pop another one

I went to jail, I lost my bitch, I came home got another one

Police locked for guns I came home grabbed another one

Wildin’ in that foreign, if I crash it get another one

Rollin’ off a pill and I’m about to pop another one

Rollin up them Swishers and they filled up with that bubblegum

Shawty wanna do me she gon’ chew me like some bubble, yum

Pockets full of figures, that say “0, 0” after “1”

Pistol on my waist and that’s for just in case some trouble come

Swagger so official, I be so fresher than a mannequin

Pull up in that foreign they can’t see me through the mirror tint

Duckin’ from the police 'cause these **** on that witness shit

Death before dishonor, I get caught I don’t remember shit

I'm rollin' off a pill, I think I need to pop another one

Pop that pussy for me turn around and give my brother some

Foenem in that field, you best believe my **** up to something

Catch a body, beat a body, might go catch another one

I went to jail, I lost my bitch, I came home got another one

Police locked for guns I came home grabbed another one

Wildin’ in that foreign, if I crash it get another one

Rollin’ off a pill and I’m about to pop another one

I went to jail, I lost my bitch, I came home got another one

Police locked for guns I came home grabbed another one

Wildin’ in that foreign, if I crash it get another one

Rollin’ off a pill and I’m about to pop another one