This a ChainGang exclusive Yeah, 'kay (Ah) Okay, no Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh (Yeah) She doin' drugs, whoa, Molly in her cup, yeah Holly on my body, I spill Codeine on my ones, yeah That lil' nigga, he bummy, that lil' nigga don't get no funds, whoa She don't want you, nigga, she know Faygo, he the one, yeah Tell 'em how you ain't shot it, tellin' 'em niggas how you ain't got it, yeah, yeah Run up on me, swear to God, yeah, nigga, yeah, I pop it, yeah, yeah Swear to God, yeah, yeah, move on, bitch, no, I never cared My lil' swag cost an arm and leg, nigga, move or I shoot, I aim for the head, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa (Brree) Said, "All my friends are dead", yeah, yeah Run up over here, not aiming at yo' leg, yeah, yeah Keep a vibe, uh, shoot 'em in the young nigga head (Suicide) Shorty, all I want is bread, yeah No, brree No, let's go Faygo, yeah Yeah, swoo Bah Nina on my side, bad Latina on my side She gon' say she wanna ride, but no, I don't believe that lie He know I gotta keep that fire, I told my niggas we gon' be fly Told my momma it has my heart, nigga, and I hate when she hear cry Like, wipe the tears up off your face, momma (Nah-nah, nah) It's gonna be okay, momma (Yeah, yeah) These niggas part of wave that I can't follow (No) When she get off the drugs, she geekin' to the mall (Let's go, Faygo) She doin' drugs, whoa, Molly in her cup, yeah (Whoa) Holly on my body, I spill Codeine on my ones, yeah (Yeah-yeah) That lil' nigga, he bummy, that lil' nigga don't get no funds, whoa She don't want you, nigga, she know Faygo, he the one, yeah (Yeah) Tell 'em how you ain't shot it, tellin' 'em niggas how you ain't got it, yeah, yeah Run up on me, swear to God, yeah, nigga, yeah, I pop it, yeah, yeah Swear to God, yeah, yeah, move on, bitch, no, I never cared My lil' swag cost an arm and leg, nigga, move or I shoot, I aim for the head, whoa-whoa Told 'em, "You ain't got it" Told them niggas, "How you ain't got it?", yeah (Bih) Run on me, I pop it .30 on me, I swear, I pop it, yeah (Yeah, yeah)