Ay yeah, uh huh Okay, Eddie Gianni, ha, let's go Yeah uh, yeah, let's go It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch I'm in the A blowing dope The FN came with a scope Yo' bitch for the gang, she a hoe (Uh huh) Fuck nigga you ain't my bro (Uh huh) Number (N) ine filled with them rolls And the Chrome Hearts filled with them racks (Uh huh) And the stick leave him flat like a mat And I got a plug named Matt In the Hellcat, nigga matte black And these niggas, they all cap Pourin in the H, up the act And that perc make me relax The check came in, we in Saks And I got Slay on the tatt' Want a feat? nigga gettin' taxed You act like you scared, that's facts