Woo
On gang 
On gang 
On gang
Alright, let me do this, though 
Ayy, I just pulled up in a Vette, vet said Im good looking 
Trackhawk seats the color of pudding , this bitch just called me pudding 
And I hang my wrist up out it, smokin on the grossest 
You can not afford this shit, the grossest cost the mostest
Dont make me call a hit, they blitz out, lil folks slide and smoke you 
We slidin, we slidin, we spinnin, spinnin, they go on roller-coaster
If Im rollin up, then you lil niggas know what Im smokin 
Im ridin in the foreign and I dont even know where Im goin 
We five deep, back to back, ridin, slidin, and glidin 
The opps so broke, they playin Duck Duck and hidin 
Ten thousand on that shit, boy, you shouldnt have bought that jewelry 
Im ridin round SRT , the seats on they period 
Woo 
On gang 
On gang 
On gang 
Ayy, at the dinner table with the Glock up on the holster
Chopper from Iran, bitch, I be hangin with some soldiers
The blue faces the bread and the money machine the toaster
I aint used to wanna crease my shoes, now I walk on the back of em 
Rest in peace to Tray Savage, Im tryna MAC something
Sellin that dope, turnt up my crack sum
Ride with that MAC, bitch, Ill hack a bitch
Bitch, dont call me Keef, call me your majesty
Where the fuck your partys at? Gang and them crash that shit
Said you got a pint, bitch, well match the shit
Row, row your boat up on the block, Patrick shit
Said she wanna smoke dope, told that bitch, I got the shit 
On gang
On gang
On gang
He just bought a pint of Tris, but he aint know its fake
Got a chopper same size Tiny, nigga, no escape
Boy, you better not pull up joshing unless you hold the Drake
I ride Forgiatos like they roller-skates
I got racks on me, nigga, no debate
Bitches say that they gay, but, for me, they straight
Trap house, foreigns outside, we dont go on dates
Jewelry water, lake
Long live the greats
Ocean Prime steaks
Go, go, no breaks
Go, Ballout, niggas know its go, go, no breaks
They got ho traits
In their whole face
I be with some warriors, call us Golden State 
On gang 
On gang 
On gang
Alright, let me do this, though 
Pussy, stay in your lane 
No face, no case, bitch, no names 
Counting papers, turning pages 
Call me Chief So the greatest 
Im like, long live the greats, bitch 
Monkey nuts, Im going ape shit 
Line you up like a tape, bitch 
Got some gay hoes and a straight bitch 
Im a king, Im a pharaoh, ho 
Pull up wide body Camaro, ho 
Free Left Eye, Jack Sparrow, ho 
Im smokin arms out the elbow, ho 
On gang 
On gang 
On gang
Alright, let me do this, though 
On gang 
On gang 
On gang