[Intro: Chris King]
Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch
Yeah, alright alright
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
1400 gang, what you claim, what you bang? (What you bang?)
Choppa by my side, you got no aim, got no aim (You got no aim)
Hit you with this choppa, blow your brain and get away (And get away)
Hit you with this flame, throwin' the game, I'm with the gang
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Goddamn, she flexin', Triple H, like goddamn
Big guap on me every day like goddamn
You wanna be the gang like goddamn
You can't take this shit away like goddamn
[Verse 1: Chris King]
You can't take it away, no, no, you can't
Glock fresh out the box but it won't jam
Let me remind you bitch niggas just who I am
Play with her pussy once the bankroll come again
They said we had no way, we had a plan
And she love my flight special, check out my wingspan
And I made it off a hundred grams, a hundred Xans
Got your niggas Instagram like somebody get they man
Gang gang to the brain brain
1400 snotty nose, the same thing
I'm with Trippie Redd, say the same thing
Puffin cookies when I lane-change
Since I child I seen strange things
Tatted my face but show no pain
I be mind fuckin' with her whole thing
Said I bust the burner before the bros blink
You said you wanted your way, you got it
HKs, AKs, and SKs, we drop 'em
All you see us use yellow tape, precaution
We don't want this niggas way around it
All I'm hearing is mayday and being backup
We've been all day to act up
If you talking sideways then that's it
When you gonna give the gang some action?
[Interlude: Chris King]
When you gonna give the gang some action?
[Verse 2: Chris King]
'Cause this the issue you lame boy dragon
I am like spitter my aim is brackin'
I'm getting colder as days keep passin'
Pedal to the metal, light it, I'm gassing
She rock with gang, no thank we pass her
She sniff the white like I don't got the password
Glock .40 made his face look backwards
I'm fly 'cause I got more taste then rappers
Drink all the Henny then waste it right after
Snotty nose, I think the place is rather
Takin' off bad things, I swear we matched it
Can't believe we made our way from trappin'
Know all my niggas are spazzin' like
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
1400 gang, what you claim, what you bang? (What you bang?)
Choppa by my side, you got no aim, got no aim (You got no aim)
Hit you with this choppa, blow your brain and get away (And get away)
Hit you with this flame, throwin' the game, I'm with the gang
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Goddamn, she flexin', Triple H, like goddamn
Big guap on me every day like goddamn
You wanna be the gang like goddamn
You can't take this shit away like goddamn
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