We got 100s in this bitch
And we got drummers in this bitch
Sound like the band here
Inside, caramel
Outside, candyman
S-O, aye, yea
Bitch we ridin' in them Tracks
And them Beamers
And them Chargers
I been up in that kitchen bitch
I could've went to Harvard
I'm fresher den a bitch
You saw my whip, you saw them stars den
Done broke my finger thumbin got a note straight from the doctor
My backwood coughin'
Put too many opps in
I heard what niggas called me
He bet not let me spot em'
You niggas not my homie
Homie we not locked in
My brodie nem gon blow me
Keep askin' bout dat Keltech
Keltech, so high but not there yet
I catch em make his head crack
Bitch where we at?
We out west
That cap can't understand that
100 racks I'm gon flex
Bandana on my face I drop the window
Bitch I'm on that
No matter what I'm in I got that 30 by my armrest
My bitch came with a bitch
I fuck em both, let's have some rich sex
My brother came in steppin on you niggas, yea he did that
Don't worry bitch I'm gucci
And that ice stay where I chill at, yea
Bitch we ridin' in them Tracks
And them Beamers
And them Chargers
I been up in that kitchen bitch
I could've went to Harvard
I'm fresher den a bitch
You saw my whip, you saw them stars den
Done broke my finger thumbin got a note straight from the doctor
Bitch we ridin' in them Tracks
And them Beamers
And them Chargers
I been up in that kitchen bitch
I could've went to Harvard
I'm fresher den a bitch
You saw my whip, you saw them stars den
Done broke my finger thumbin got a note straight from the doctor
Yea, we got 100s in this bitch
And we got drummers in this bitch
Sound like the band here
Inside, caramel
Outside, candyman
So Gang Shit
So Gang Shit
Yea