I can't fuck with none of your gang, yeah, they foldin'
They call my gun a haunted gun, it caught ghostes
I'm ridin' 'round town with your bitch, yeah, we coastin'
This a show of your last day and I'm hostin'

I'm hostin' that shit then, the streams go up
If I like your bitch, then, you know that we finna fuck
If you like fuckin' with me, yeah, you know that it's up
That bitch love sniffin' cocaine, it's goin' up
I can't fuck with you, yeah, you ain't on the gang
I hit that bitch with the fuckin' fire, what you claim?
I can't fuck with you, yeah, bitch, you a lame
Done told you, YemEntertainment better not be what you claim
My gang can't be doin' what you on
How much money that I got? I got a ton
Your gang tried to fuck with me, I told 'em to run
They ain't tryna fuck with me, bitch, I got this gun

I can't fuck with none of your gang, yeah, they foldin'
They call my gun a haunted gun, it caught ghostes
I'm ridin' 'round town with your bitch, yeah, we coastin'
This a show of your last day and I'm hostin'

I-I just bought your bitch Prada
Yeah, she want me bad, yeah, she want my dollars
I put on Marigela and she swear I'm swagged out
You treating me like dirt, he know I'm the man now
We stack big amounts, slap him in his shit 'cause we caught him out of bounds
They don't want me loud, hate to see me goin' up, they all wanna frown
.95 feel like hound, you that shit? Look like brown
You lookin' like a clown

I can't fuck with none of your gang, yeah, they foldin'
They call my gun a haunted gun, it caught ghostes
I'm ridin' 'round town with your bitch, yeah, we coastin'
This a show of your last day and I'm hostin'

Hit that bitch motherfucker', yeah, hit the croak
Make that motherfucker, make him motherfuckin' croak
Hit that fuckin' motherfucker, make him fuckin' croak
Hit that motherfucker, make him motherfuckin' croak