[Intro: TrapGoKrazy]
It's Swoo Gang, baby
Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1: TrapGoKrazy]
I'm with Xhu, I'm with Clip, got packs for the low
Blatt, F&N bullets finna blow
My bitch bad, she heaven-sent, ass like Amber Rose
Damn, we count up presidents [?]
Thinking I'm in Need for Speed in that Aventador
Finna sign to YoungBoy because I can't go back poor, no
Niggas cannot play because we got choppers galore, ah
I be poppin' Percocets like my whole body sore, ah
Chome Hearts, I just ordered it, but I still want some, ah
[?]
Your bitch be so passed around like she just went on tour, ah
Send that boy to hell where he gеt flamed up with this torch
Yes, I got my bag, I got my bag and I went North

[Verse 2: Luv4Clip]
Yеah, I think my mans tryna tell me something
He said, "Lil Clip, he got another gun"
Yeah, I'm with my clique, you cannot tell us nothing
Yeah, we three for three, we got another one
Go, go, go, go (Let it go)
Go, go, go, go (Let it go, let it go)
Go, go, go, go (Let it go, let it go)
Go, go, go, go (Let it go, let it go)
I'm with bro, I got stacks, I'ma let 'em go
If he talking, bodybag him like he fuckin' to-go
Up the chop and it's aiming right up at your skull
Dropped an opp, it's three to one, man, we just upped the score
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