Set

[Chorus]

I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways

Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate

I got niggas chained up, they ready to go crazy

Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay

My niggas don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”

Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage

I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways

I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK

[Verse]

This shit come with blindness, you can find it if you will

I know secrets come with lying but you hear sirens if you tell

In the streets filled with dishonest, up that nine and wish you well

I told gangnem punch my line, if you need iron and hot shells

I know that shit it’ll get heartless, back and forth we needing help

We can’t turn to talk to our folks cause they don’t care about they selves

I know niggas that [?], hit up his top, fuck up his health

But I don’t speak on the law so Imma leave that on the self

I be with the monsters, they shoot shit like 2K

No phonies on my roster, cause these niggas be two-faced

Know I love my glocka, but my choppa my boo-thang

These hoes like anaconda, cause these bitches be too snake

[Pre-Chorus]

My niggas don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”

Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage

I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways

I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK

[Chorus]

I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways

Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate

I got niggas chained up, they ready to go crazy

Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay

My niggas don’t miss, if I say “split” then they say “okay”

Glizzy push the whip, he switch to stick, something like road rage

I be with the shits, I’m bout my shit so I look both ways

I empty the clip and dumb that shit over the UK

I be with them gangsters, sliding through the rough ways

Scout packs for the ranger, we move that shit upstate

I got niggas chained up, they ready to go crazy

Keep sticks for them fake thugs, if they talking gunplay