[Intro: PJ Glizzy]
Gang-gang-gang
(Is this Glvck?)
OY-OGz
Niggas know what's goin' on
Grrah-grrah, boom

[Verse 1: CJ Goon & Pj Glizzy]
And that's just the end of it (Gang)
Niggas talkin' but don't be bendin' shit (Boom)
I'ma Goon wit' this tool, off adrenaline
Pumpin', brodie wit' me, get to dumpin' (Uh-Huh)
'Cause I'm ballin' like Diddy, livin' like Yellow
Back on court like Carmelo (Boom)
.40, it bark (Boom), you gon' hear the echo
So don't play wit' the Goons (Gang-gang)
Talking crazy, we run in ya' room (Skrrt)
Heavy mops, and sticks, and brooms (Gang-gang)
It's a problem? Send 'em to the moon (To the moon)
It's a problem? Send 'em to the, look (Boom, boom)

[Verse 2: YFT-Sensei, Pj Glizzy & Sha EK]
You got a chop? Nigga, me too
I'ma up it and click when I see you (Gang, grrah-grrah, boom)
That's the difference
Tell 'em, "Listen"
Brodie cookin' up dope in the kitchen (Uh-Huh)
If a nigga act up, we gon' click 'em (What?)
If it's up then it's stuck, nigga, let me know (What's the word?)
All my opps is broke (Boom), they be sharin' clothes, like (Uh-Huh)
If you know then you know (Then you know)
Niggas be like, "Bro, you throw 5 (Uh-Huh), I throw 10" (Brrt)
Man, fuck that shit, my chop extend (Boom-boom-boom)
Sendin' 30 shots, why you throwin' 10? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Like, these niggas never gon' spin
From the Hill to the Courts, we get money for real
Better move wit' caution, don't lack in the field
OY-OGz, better keep a steel (Uh-huh)
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