(Banga) Put on for the gang and earn you some stripes (oh, that's Mj) Bulletproof Range truck, thief in the night A nigga ain't gang because he for the hype Can't love no freak 'cause she ain't my type LV sneakers, don't know the price Don't do the feature if we know the life They say the demons turn evil at night Uh, money, cars, chasin' cheese New bitch come from overseas Havin' withdrawals if I ain't got lean Real rock star, rock Chrome Heart jeans No Wu-Tang Clan, but we all 'bout cream Stuffin' cash in different pockets of the jeans Dior drip with a mask, I ain't tryna be seen I'ma get put in a grave 'fore I tell what I seen, uh In the field every night, posted with crack fiends Been makin' profit, what you need? Rock Amiris like Starter jeans I walk, run fast, Coach Carter team Uh, gang went and shot on an opp You gon' score it or not? Break the whip and get put in a box Uh, no glove on a mission, go soft He dissed my name in a song and he got, nigga Everywhere I go, I got shooters right there I ain't duckin' my taco, I'm goin' out bare Uh, fuck the judge, they don't treat niggas fair In jail like: Fuck the love, they don't keep it in here Bitch nigga scared to do time, he'd rather drop him a dime and sneak out of there Rockin' unreleased J's, gon' keep me a pair When it leak online, why your people in there? Uh Put on for the gang and earn you some stripes Bulletproof Range truck, thief in the night A nigga ain't gang because he for the hype Can't love no freak 'cause she ain't my type LV sneakers, don't know the price Don't do the feature if we know the life They say the demons turn evil at night Uh, money, cars, chasin' cheese New bitch come from overseas Havin' withdrawals if I ain't got lean Real rock star, rock Chrome Heart jeans No Wu-Tang Clan, but we all 'bout cream Stuffin' cash in different pockets of the jeans Dior drip with a mask, I ain't tryna be seen I'ma get put in a grave 'fore I tell what I seen, uh