Gang, gang, gang, ayy

(Verse 1)

Started from a trailer at the bottom of the trap

Really sold 'bows, hit licks, no cap

Really expose these hoes, no rap

If you see me in the streets, just understand I got a strap

Hmm, I ain't even gotta say a word, I'm fuckin'

Slangin' that wood, hot damn, Paul Bunyan

I ain't got a bike, but I'm constantly stuntin'

Got O's in a bag in this bitch like funyuns

Whoa... Coolin' in a Louie bandana

Pourin' that mud in a orange cream Fanta

Groupies tryna fuck, but them hoes be outta luck, 'cause U can't touch this like MC Hammer

Bitch from out the country, you can't even understand her

Thought her name was Hayley, but I think it might be Hannah

Everywhere I go, you know a cracker keep a hammer

'Cause I'm killin' shit for real, and motherfuckers understandin'

(Hook)

I say my prayers, as I got to sleep, and I toss and turn because of who I used to be

As I live my life, and I try to be, who mama raised, but I just can't 'cause shit's too deep

And please stop askin' for the old meeeee

Because I swear that you don't know me, you don't wanna call the police

I don't wanna make your throats bleeeed

When I was young my papaw told me, I can't let nobody hold me

Please stop askin', 'cause I

(Verse 2)

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

I load the strap to unload it

You load a pistol to hold in your pictures

If I pull it out I'mma blow it

And I don't need a hundred, I know I'mma hit ya

It's felons they all on parole n'

We gon' chop up your body and throw 'em in ditches

They die so we don't leave 'em swollen

And you cannot identify them in pictures

I hop out the back of a Phantom

My exes they hate me, they say they can't stand him

They look at me, they're like god damn' em

How the fuck he blow up, girl, I think that he's scammin'

I'm grindin' and schemin' and plannin'

To take over planets, with all that I am

And I'm tryna get rich for the fam n'

Once I finish I'm goin' to hell to be damned

(Hook)

I say my prayers, as I got to sleep, and I toss and turn because of who I used to be

As I live my life, and I try to be, who mama raised, but I just can't 'cause shit's too deep

And please stop askin' for the old meeeee

Because I swear that you don't know me, you don't wanna call the police

I don't wanna make your throats bleeeed

When I was young my papaw told me, I can't let nobody hold me

Please stop askin', 'cause I