[Intro: PnB Rock]
O-ay-o (O-ay-o)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: PnB Rock, 2 Chainz]
I'm with the gang, gang, gang
Yeah, we 'bout to go up (Yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (Skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (Yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (Yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up
We stayed down (Stayed down)
And came up (Came up)
And came up (Came up)
We stayed down (Stayed down; Yeah)
We came up (Came up)
The gang up (The gang up, yah; 2 Chainz)
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
I'm a villain that's winning (Yeah)
With precision, I'm killing (Yeah)
Represent the religion (No)
Ended up independent
Took my car to the clinic
Let 'em check all the vitals
Middle finger to rivals (Oh)
Michael Jackson, my idol (Woo)
Still ducked in a pie hole
Talk to the plug everyday
Except Cinco de Mayo (True)
I still got me a Carlo
Still got Monte Carlo
Your car running so bad
It stink up the Apollo
Call my Rollie a Ralo (Uh)
Call my AP a "ap" (Ap)
I ain't talking seat belts
When I say that I'm strapped (Pow)
I'm in love with my side, ho
I'll sneak her through the side door
I'ma show you what we ride for
I'ma show you what we die for
O-ay-o (O-ay-o)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: PnB Rock, 2 Chainz]
I'm with the gang, gang, gang
Yeah, we 'bout to go up (Yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (Skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (Yeah)
Bet your ho, she know us (Yeah)
'Cause you know we glowed up
We stayed down (Stayed down)
And came up (Came up)
And came up (Came up)
We stayed down (Stayed down; Yeah)
We came up (Came up)
The gang up (The gang up, yah; 2 Chainz)
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
I'm a villain that's winning (Yeah)
With precision, I'm killing (Yeah)
Represent the religion (No)
Ended up independent
Took my car to the clinic
Let 'em check all the vitals
Middle finger to rivals (Oh)
Michael Jackson, my idol (Woo)
Still ducked in a pie hole
Talk to the plug everyday
Except Cinco de Mayo (True)
I still got me a Carlo
Still got Monte Carlo
Your car running so bad
It stink up the Apollo
Call my Rollie a Ralo (Uh)
Call my AP a "ap" (Ap)
I ain't talking seat belts
When I say that I'm strapped (Pow)
I'm in love with my side, ho
I'll sneak her through the side door
I'ma show you what we ride for
I'ma show you what we die for
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