I really don't care what gang you What set you On everything (Nigga, put on everything) I really don't what clique you with when I trip A nigga trip (Nigga, your clique, nigga)
1] Don't come 'round me on your sucker I the type to be fuckin' with boy, want a tougher bitch Get the fuck from around me, get the fuck from me I say the shit cause I mean this Bentley movin' so I cleaned the shit Seat and I'm leanin', bitch No, no, no, no, no, no, no You how the shit go Out the do', oh, act a o That's money, that's more money more money fo' sho I got a whole bunch of bad That fly shit, I have it That pistol on me, I it Bitch, fuckin' head, I crack it Me and my ring are like marriage Plus she cut ten I on 'em, get a line on 'em Send the right there at 'em I never I'd get you by now You heard I got you all your homies was haulin' ass To club tonight they shot you
I really don't care gang you bang set you claim On everything (Nigga, put on everything) I really don't care what clique you Cause when I A nigga trip (Nigga, fuck clique, nigga)
2] You every beef, I don't need my strap Knife work, I cut you, watchin' my paper stack Cops comin' time I black out Shawty sayin' I'm a case I'm sayin' out my face You finna make me a case Your new my old hoe I put her on fo' sho Her game was so-so why I had to let her go, go I'm blowin' up like I'm supposed to glowin' like it's supposed to glow Gold Cuban, club New music, choosin' a win, win, we don't lose at all Came up, we supposed to Don't know who you me for I kill you if you me, boy You know how real it get Playin' 'round this gangsta shit We all in, we all in, I want one I'm fallin'