[Intro: Tadoe]
Young Chop on the beat
OTF, man, gang, man
Glo Gang, man, GBE, man
You how we rockin', man
Durk what's poppin' man?
Gang
We on a lotta that, man
You know how we rockin' and rollin', man
Gratarah
Period, man
Call the phone, man, call the phone, man
Ayy, ayy
Chopsquad
[Chorus: Tadoe]
Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want?
White or tan? I got bands, send 'em off
I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands)
Hit the lot, what you want, AMG, who that be?
OTF, GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet (Grrah)
Me and Sosa Otto (Skrrr, skrrr), on Forgiatos (Skrrr, skrrr)
Got yo bitch with a soda, drink the lean straight up out the bottle (Pour up)
I don't want that thot, I'ma borrow
Probably get the top, and give that ass back tomorrow, I feel like Carlos
[Verse 1: Capo]
'Member them days we was broke, all my niggas was robbin' (Gang, gang)
Look, being broke, it turned us into goblins (Gang, gang)
Yeah, I be grindin' stay in designer, and I still ride with my hammer (Beep)
That boy, he got stuck in the car tryna get out of that jammer (Bang, bang, bang)
Hit the block, and I'm Steph Curry, up the glizzy (Gang)
We the kings, we the youngest bosses in the city
And I ride with myself 'cause I don't trust any
I'ma sip pints, nigga, I don't do Remy (Nah)
Nine fifty for Chanel kicks, or I might do them Timbs (Ftftft, beep)
Licked the hoes, some dirty, I'ma fucking kill 'em to dead
Ayy, look, and I'm in this bitch with the gang, chains hang
You look like a lame and shit can get stained, gang gang
Up this Ruger then I'm blowing his brains, bang bang
Call me Carlito, that work on the way
[Chorus: Tadoe]
Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want?
White or tan? I got bands, send 'em off
I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands)
Hit the lot, what you want, AMG, who that be?
OTF, GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet (Grrah, that's gang)
Me and Sosa Otto (Skrrr, skrrr), on Forgiatos (Skrrr, skrrr)
Got yo bitch with a soda, drink the lean straight up out the bottle (Pour up)
I don't want that thot, I'ma borrow
Probably get the top, and give that ass back tomorrow, I feel like Carlos
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Free my nigga Zoo, yeah, he gon; shoot, yeah
Some like new year, that's po cool there
He gon' go screw ya' like boo-yah
Choppers, MACs, twenty lugers blue steel
Mask on, nigga, tell me who cares? Under, who's there?
Pop out the cut like Fredo from school, yeah
Go tell them the truth 'cause I'm the truth, yeah, yeah
Movie clip, shoot the script, on the Act', prescriptions slip
Fuck a bitch, make a dip
X's, M40 grip, 4K for the bill
Take them down the gang way
I can't change, I'm the same still
Same block, same drill, same niggas, same bills
Same bitch, same pill, yeah, yeah
My niggas gon' ride and die for me
I'ma get this money they get half from me
Niggas wanna tweak, I got the guys with me
I'ma scream free 'em 'til my guys are free
[Chorus: Tadoe]
Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want?
White or tan? I got bands, send 'em off
I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands)
Hit the lot, what you want, AMG, who that be?
OTF, GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet (Grrah, that's gang)
Me and Sosa Otto (Skrrr, skrrr), on Forgiatos (Skrrr, skrrr)
Got yo bitch with a soda, drink the lean straight up out the bottle (Pour up)
I don't want that thot, I'ma borrow
Probably get the top, and give that ass back tomorrow, I feel like Carlos