[Intro: Tadoe]
Young Chop on the beat
OTF man, gang man
Glo Gang man, GBE man
You how we rockin
Durk what's poppin' man?
Gang!
We on a lotta that man
You know how we rockin' and rollin' man
Gratarah
Chopsquad

[Hook: Tadoe]
Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want
Why the ten? I got bands, send them off
I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands)
Hit the lot, what you want, aye yo G, who that be?
OTF GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet
Me and Sosa Otto, on Forgiatos (Skrrr, skrrr)
Got yo bitch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (Pour up!)
I don't want that thot I'ma borrow
Probably get the top and give that ass back tomorrow
I feel like Carlos

[Verse 1: Capo]
Remember them days we was broke, all my niggas was robbin'
Look, being broke it turned us into goblins (Gang, gang)
Yeah I be grindin' stay in designer and I still ride with my hammer
That boy he got stuck in the car tryna get out of that jammer
Hit the block mane I'm Stephen Curry up the glizzy
We the kings we the young boss in the city
And I ride with my circles I don't trust any
I'ma sip pints nigga I don't do Remy
Nine fifty for Chanel kicks or I might do them Timbs
Licked the hoes some dirty ima fucking kill 'em to dead
Aye look and I'm in this bitch with the gang, chains hang
You look like a lame and shit you'll get stained, gang gang
Up this ruger then I'm blowing his brains, bang bang
Call me Carlito got work on the way
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