(Gang bitch gang)
(Gang bitch gang)
Bitch I'm grown now buying clothes with yo tuition
My killas popping up with sticks like a hood musician
It's been like 2 months at the top where the competition
I had 2 hoes slide to the crib had to complete the mission
They say I'm cocky nah lil bitch it's just my ambition
You better hope my gun jam cause you know I ain't missing
My brothers we in it for life ain't no fucking switching
Bitch I'm the man I got more bars than a fucking prison
Bitch I'm balling on the gang I should be on the Pistons
This shorty talking bout she love me bitch gotta be kidding
I'm spitting facts lil bro relax you pussy's better listen
They be like Deucey I fuck with you all yo music kicking
And bitch I'm Slimey fuck with gang we hook you like we fishing
These bullets hot and when they hit you it's a big collision
Yeah bitch it's a big collision
(Imma Mobster lil bitch, Yeah imma Mobster)
(Imma Mobster, Lil bitch yeah imma Mobster)
(You disrespect us we cook you with the lobsters)
(Gang Gang bitch imma Mobster Gang)
(Yeah I'mma Mobster)
(Turn you into lobster)
(You niggas soft, boy they posters)
(Imposters ha)