[Intro: Capo]
Phew, phew, Gang, ayy, ayy
Cap, phew, Gang

[Chorus: Pun]
Got them killers on my side, got them felons when I ride
Got this .40 on my waist and I'm tryna catch a case
I aim about the race, got a 100 for the case
About to raise the murder rate, bitch, we 'bout that gun play
Got them killers on my side, got them felons when I ride
Got this .40 on my waist and I'm tryna catch a case
I aim about the race, got a 100 for the case
About to raise the murder rate, bitch, we 'bout that gun play

[Verse 1: Pun]
Ridin' with the Glory Gang
And we 'bout to hit a stain
Knockin' niggas out they brain
All we left was blood stain
Now, we on the way to keishas
About to hit her and release her
Call Capo, call the Glo Gang
Yeah, we about to run a train
Nah, boy you fuckin' with a man
Got a hundred off these bricks
'Bout to show you magic tricks
You fuckin' with the real Migos, nah, no Versace, bitch
'Bout to hit you with this tip
Yeah, I'm talkin' hallows, bitch
I ain't really with the dissin' but you fuckin' with the Chi'
Now, you 'bout to find out how real killers ride
Ain't no jealousy, real niggas fuck with me
And we shoot for free
Pellin' niggas heads
With my family, I don't cry
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