You know we goin up, you know we goin up You know we goin up, you know we goin up Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on JB, what's goin on Shit, just hit up my Bloc nigga Spent money on the gat, for killing 30 in my Glock, 50 in the Drako Fuck 13, them bitches wanna kill me Drako sing like Drake did I crush 'm like JJ Redick I'm the sauciest, I stay drippin Swipe a nigga ass like a credit card Hit 'm with the chopper, leave him in the front yard A nigga with the light, I see 'm in the dark Then I fucked his bitch in the 5 star Good with the eye, no star A hundred bands, need some more Ten clips in my gun Send a nigga up to Mars Fuck with the clique, have yo ass lookin like a bar That's on my mama! You know we goin up, you know we goin up You know we goin up, you know we goin up Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on They know what's goin on They know we blowin strong I just hopped on the song Nigga play it, then he gone Sniper gang get 'm gone In the hood survin cones Two features for the zone Come and get your ass owned We hit the club wall to wall, don't care where you said you're from You can just leave before I start sendin goons Soon as I say go, kill confirmed I see your hoe lookin like she just lost the work Imma bring the hoe home Imma bring the hoe down You know we goin up, you know we goin up You know we goin up, you know we goin up Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on Niggas know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on