Y'all know, what's going on 21 gang, til I'm gone 4L gang, til I'm gone Roll the window down, stick the Glock out This chopper got a amp, I'ma rock out When it's time for smoke, they gon' cop out This AK-47 made in Moscow All these dead bodies got me seeing strange things Both sides of the gun, I done dealt and felt the pain Drive-by, nah, we the walk-up gang I come from the 6, where they chalk up lines Slide in and out, spend the night, I doubt Gold grill mouth, I come from the south We was stealing cars, you was inside the house I know he gon' be a rat one day, right now we call him a mouse I got lots of stripes, all my niggas shite You can roll the dice, you might lose your life Keep my desert eagle on me, he not nothing nice I just need one Glock, nah, I just need one mic PTSD, like I came from Iraq You made it from the gutter, then I'm tipping my hat Don't go big on me, you might get hit with this map I don't need no hosta, you get burnt like toasta I don't drink no liquor, but I'm smoking no mimosa We been getting that Jewish money, everything is kosher Bought myself a vinadour and bought my bitch a roaster Drive my Lambo to the stove, I'ma wave with my doors I'm on Glenwood, not the Alps, nigga, the road Talking on the pillow, nigga, that shit for the hoes I never snitch on my enemy or my bros I'm so 21, dawg, I'm so SG I'm so 4L gang, I keep a Glock, not a XD Hair so good, she not even white, I still call her Becky Rich in America so much, I can press her butt in that seat next week 30 on the glizzy, got my pants dizzy Playing around with Savage, you get shot in the kidney So many drums, he gon' think a band hit him Chopper clapped his ass, he thought a hand hit him I do the block, boy, JB on a brick Make your crew do the electric slide with these sticks She don't get no new Chanel, she gon' throw a fish I wanna buy that girl the world the way she saw this dick Fronted me some bags, I ran off the same night When I was in jail on my mama, I ain't kite Niggas know I'm solid, I'll shoot and I'll fight You just wear Adidas, but in real life, I got stripes I got lots of stripes, while my niggas chise You can roll the dice, you might lose your life Keep my desert eagle on me, he not nothing nice I just need one block, Nas need one mic My brother down the road, they tried to give him life He swear he so creative, turned a toothbrush to a knife Savage got your wife, he playing with herself on Skype She thought the AC was on, it was just my ice We pull up ready to shoot, y'all ready to fight Pull up ready to kill, y'all ready to die Broke ass nigga get killed, ridin' a bike Savage left his gun at home, nigga, yeah, right Savage left his gun at home, nigga, yeah, right