D-D-DJ Swift on the track

DJ Young Shawn, ****

TBG Gorilla Gang

Streets motherfuckin' shorts, yeah (send my youngin' on a mission)

Yeah (to let you know that it's real)

You don't want the gang, **** (fuck how you feel, lil' ****, this what it is)

Keep it G, the realla gang, **** (keep playing wit' that gang lil' ****, it'd getcha killed)

Free the band man, free BLVD Mel (I'm really with the shits)

G-Code shit (lil' **** that's how I live), ****

Look (send my youngin' on a mission to let you know that it's real, for real)

(Too real DJ, biatch)

Gave me some time to think about it, should I take it or not? (I'on know)

Three hundred grand ain't enough, I need a mil' off the top (straight up)

I got some **** that I need to get the fuck off the block (that gang)

I'm in a trenches, jumpin' fences, steady duckin' the cops (let it go)

Lil' **** talkin' down on me, must be smokin' on rocks (hol' it)

How the fuck you want my head? I'm still floating in the drop

When it's a drought, I got that work, on that loud, I'm smoking purpp

You get off, I'm shootin' first, go across and bite the dirt

I let you **** get ya shine on, and now that shit over (hol' up)

Hundred rounds off the Draco, I can't stop 'til it's over

That lil' bitch was talking shit, so she made me pull over (roll up)

Kicked her out and made her walk and tol' that bitch that it's over (bitch, get out)

You ain't no soldier, you pussy, I'll come lay in yo' bushes

Ain't no way you could take me (yeah), I play for keeps you a rookie

No offense to these rappers, but ain't none of 'em real

You wasn't doing what I was doing until you got you a deal

Boy, I'm still in the streets (what up?), we in the back with them sticks

I was chilling, they got comfortable, I'm back with the shits (piss off)

Hoes love me for real (love me), I be thuggin' for real (been thuggin')

**** outchea tryna kill me got me clutching my steel

Loaded full of dem pills (roll it), pop a perc and go crazy (hol' it)

Kicked my ex-bitch to the curb for playing me like I'm basic (fuck you)

Think it's 'bout time I spend it back and go and take a vacation

Shout out to my C.E.O, he just got off probation

All I know is you better stop playing with a **** (playing with a ****)

Make me flash out and drop them bands on a **** (bands on a ****)

Pull up the middles, hopping out the van with a **** (out the van with a ****)

Before I go to sleep at night, I'm praying with my pistol

All I know is you better stop playing with a **** (playing with a ****)

Make me flash out and drop them bands on a **** (bands on a ****)

Pull up the middles, hopping out the van with a **** (out the van with a ****)

Before I go to sleep at night, I'm praying with my pistol (hol' up)

Father, forgive me, I been flashin' out (I'm sorry)

My **** Ree get on dem boys and go to crashing out (like, what up?)

Like who that is, what he said, I want that **** dead (go get 'em)

Like ten grand ain't enough, put 50 on his head (he dead)

A bayou classic with them ratchets, I'm like fuck a fight (fuck it)

Run up on me the wrong way, and you gon' lose ya life (rrah)

These **** shootin', they ain't tryna hit, so I don't need a vest (pussy)

How you get off on a **** and punch 'em in his chest (he's a pussy, yeah)

From jackin' shit to robbin' shit, whatever just to make bands

Jug went on a mission, got 'em out at eight grand

Ain't with that alright shit with rappers, I'on make friends (at all)

Keep a Glock, I cock it and pop it and push yo' face in (grrah)

Loaded in the rentals, full of tails, we behind two (boom)

**** said he gon' kill when he see me, bitch, you got me bent (fuck you)

Spent a band turned a **** yard into a shootout (bang, bang, bang, bang)

Parents don't eat shit the next day and send the U-Haul

All I know is you better stop playing with a ****

Make me flash out and drop them bands on a ****

Pull up the middles, hopping out the van with a ****

Before I go to sleep at night, I'm praying with my pistol

All I know is you better stop playing with a **** (playing with a ****)

Make me flash out and drop them bands on a **** (bands on a ****)

Pull up the middles, hopping out the van with a **** (out the van with a ****)

Before I go to sleep at night, I'm praying with my pistol

Fuck how you feel, lil' ****, this what it is

Keep playing wit' that gang, lil' ****, it'd getcha killed

I'm really with the shits, lil' ****, that's how I live

Send my youngin' on a mission to let you know that it's real

Fuck how you feel, lil' ****, this what it is

Keep playing wit' that gang, lil' ****, it'd getcha killed

I'm really with the shits, lil' ****, that's how I live

Send my youngin' on a mission to let you know that it's real, for real