Ayy
Nobody safe, on God
This head, we killin', blah!
We gon' peel it
Bend that shit over
(TRYBISHOP)

Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing

Can't fuck with a ho 'cause these bitches be feindin'
Sip out the cup and I swear that I'm leanin'
Throwin' them South, what the fuck is you meanin'?
Phone steady hot, every second its ringin'
Shootin' the side up, I see that you bucked
My lil' niggas, they don't give a fuck
You're here, we got him, you better just duck
Take off, zoom, leave you in dust
Hit you and your people, hit you and your man
We hot, so we needin' a fan
Livin' life and I'm just chasin' these bands
Fuck you, and it's fuck you lil' plan
Sit back, and I swear I just listen
Fuck that nigga, get washed like the dishes
I'm lookin' for you, yeah, I swear that I'm fishin'
They hatin' on me, and I'm havin' this feelin' (yeah)
We get him, his head, we block (block)
Make his heart stop (stop)
His body'll drop (drop)
Hmm, his body'll flop (it flop)

Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing
Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing (ayy, ayy)

Uh (brr, brr)
Dropped them .90's, boy there got to snitchin' (got to snitchin')
Big CGE business, light them all, we came to whack the witness (whack the witness)
Donald Trump Glock with the .50 (uh)
This big trail, limited edition (limited edition)
He puttin' his shares up on his self (on his self)
Don't question me, he go to missin' (go to missin')
Every day I buy a brand new glizzy (brand new glizzy)
Auto switch, shoot 'til this clip end (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Left a body in the parking lot (parking lot)
This sauce on me, I'm really drippin' (I'm really drippin')
Lowkey hop in my Infinity (yeah)
Smoked out, and my windows tinted (blrrrd)
You can't see who drivin' but you better know the shots up in it (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
My double cup got Wock up in it (Wock up in it)
The double seal, the NARCs come with it (NARCs come with it)
We had to sacrifice, see how we livin'
Go drop somethin' in that CG bag (yeah, CG did it)
They chicks go, they know we winnin' (know we winnin')
Hopin' we lose, the case is pendin' (case is pendin')
Come on, hop out, you a panic (huh?)
Keep it quiet, this murder business (blrrrd, blrrrd)

Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing
Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing

Shorty, she my lil' rock
Me and gang, I swear we on top
Hmm, I run from the cops
Come to your shit and I ain't gon' knock
I'm wrong? I guess that you right
Hmm, I ain't wantin' to fight (ayy)
Hmm, that body, I like
Me and my brother, our bond so tight (so tight)
I'm on go mode (go mode)
I never fold (never fold)
I'm gon' blow
Mm, I'm gon' blow
Daily screamin', ain't nobody safe
Put him in the oven if that nigga play
Swervin' off and I'm doin' the race
ID, get hit in the face
We get him, his head, we block (block)
Make his heart stop (stop)
His body'll drop (it drop)
Hmm, his body'll flop (it flop)

Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing
Money gang, we start with a .50 (money gang, gang)
Shoot with this bitch 'til it's empty
Choppa Gang, we start with a hundred (Choppa Gang, gang)
And you already know how we gunnin'
Money gang, oppa gang (money gang, gang)
Pullin' up, tryna bust a brain
No names, we don't know a thing
Hmm, we won't say a thing

Hmm, we won't say a thing
Hmm, we knock out your brain
Hmm, hmm, hmm
These bitches, they do it for the fame
I ain't playin' no games
I ain't playin' no games
Reach for my chain
Hit in your brain
Hmm