Gang

Spend the racks inside the mall

I Hide the packs inside the wall

And yea DC I'm finna ball

And Now the labels finna call

And Ox tail I got the stew

Italiano got the sauce

I'm eating good Rick Ross

And white diamonds had to floss

Got the 40 right on cotch

Just incase I see the opps

20's I been taking dubs

But in the past I took a loss

2 Sticks that's a pause

And understand I got the bars Oh

Fly Jupiter and Mars

Illuminate just like the stars

Just like the ceiling of the phantom car

She say DC I love you

But I'm in love with the truth

And my wife be bad as a barbie

So I don't need a new boo

And I smoke 7 blunts you smoke 2

So that means you can't hang with the crew

I'm Nike stepping and I'm Jordan stepping

But I'm Louis stepping out the coupe

I could never tell a lie

Cuz I know people listen from behind

These bitches be nosey when they acting kind

If you can't tell the difference you is blind

Cuz now I'm making changes

They ask if I'm famous

I say I been only on my grind

I'm just waiting for the time

When I been ridin

On the horizon

When I'm like hol up

You hear the siren

This shit get tiring

When I done pull up

Come with an axe you would think it's the shining

I done never seen a stop sign

When I'm breaking limits that are not mine

And my number's like a fucking hotline

Do I look like imma a fucking top 9

All these other rappers want a co-sign

I just wanna be a boss

And if you want a feature I got no time

Unless you got the fucking sauce

She say DC I love you

But I'm in love with the truth

And my wife be bad as a barbie

So I don't need a new boo