I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon' bleed the streets
I need to provide for the people in my community, even if it means resorting to violence to protect them.

Ski mask on my face, sometimes you gotta cheat To stay ahead in this bitch-a (gang), drank syrup like it's liquor
To survive in this violent world, sometimes you have to do whatever it takes, even if it means breaking the rules and using substances to cope.

Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker (yeah, gang)
Living a dangerous life on the streets can cause you to die young and face judgment before your time.

Sticker, AK-40 to your liver Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper (gang)
I have a sticker or decal on my gun, and I'm not afraid to use it violently on my enemies, even if they are part of rival gangs.

Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies (yeah, gang)
I've made a lot of money from people who are foolish enough to get involved in dangerous activities, and I'm so successful that I feel like a gymnast.

I'm mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher Ain't no regular F-150, this a fuckin' Raptor
I have a reputation for killing people and taking souls, and my car is not just any ordinary vehicle, it's a powerful and intimidating Raptor.

No capper, street nigga, not a rapper Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
I'm not lying, I'm a real street guy, not like these other fake rappers. And when I use my gun, it's so powerful that it makes my enemies helpless and vulnerable.

Smith & Wesson, I'm 4L Gang reppin' We done baptized more niggas than a damn reverend (yeah)
I represent the 4L Gang and we've killed so many people that it's like a baptism, but instead of cleansing sin, we're spreading violence and death.

Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin' Who you checkin'? This FN shoot East to West End (gang)
I'm a member of Kappa Alpha Psi, and my gang is constantly on the move, watching our enemies and making sure we're always one step ahead. If you try to mess with us, we'll use our guns to shoot you no matter where you are.

Yeah I heard Papi outside And he got the double-R droppy outside Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' flies
I heard that some dangerous people are outside, and they have an expensive Rolls-Royce parked outside. I know that there is trouble brewing, so I'm going to use my weapons to kill my enemies and make them run away.

Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes I despise When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side Many times, plenty times, I survived Beef is live, spoiler alert, this nigga dies
I'm the kind of person who is so intimidating that my enemies can't even look me in the eyes. When I see them, they need to put their pride aside, because I've survived many conflicts and I'm not afraid to kill anyone who challenges me.

Keep blickies, and you know the weed sticky My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me I come straight up out the 6, and we don't spare sissies
I always carry guns and smoke weed, and I'm so eager to use my Glock that it leaves marks on my enemies' skin. Anyone who tries to challenge me from the streets is a coward and can't do anything to harm me. I'm from Toronto, and we don't show mercy to anyone who is weak or scared.

I fuck with her, and fuck with her, and her I hit up err and tell him do the err, for sure Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
I have multiple women in my life, and sometimes I ask my associates to do me favors without asking questions. I used black magic to curse one of my enemies, and while he was dealing with the effects, I went on vacation to Turks and Caicos. My associates made sure that our enemies were hurt where it would really affect them.

Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang 'Til his brains hang and his mama sang And the pastor sang and them bullets sang And them choppers sang and the choir sang
I want my guns to keep firing and causing destruction until my enemies are dead to the point where their brains are exposed, their mothers are crying, and even the church is singing.

I'm on everything Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain US Open, had it on us at the tennis game Tell the coach don't take me out, I like to finish games And my pen insane, and my men insane There's like eighty of us now, that's the scary thing Shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it All this shit is for my son, 'cause he's inheritin' it
I'm involved in everything, even high-end jewelry like my expensive tennis chain. I even wore it to the US Open to show off my wealth and status. I refuse to be taken out of the game and have a team of loyal men who are also insane. We're getting so powerful that it's starting to scare us. The other gangs are embarrassing with what they're doing, so we're taking our expensive jewelry to Paris. I'm doing all of this so that my son can inherit it and be just as powerful as I am.

(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you) Gang (yeah) (Metro)
If my associate Metro doesn't trust you, then you're in trouble and I'm willing to use violence to take care of the issue. It's all about my gang and our loyalty to each other.

Gang shit, that's all I'm on Gang shit, that's all I'm on Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Gang shit, that's all I'm on Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Gang shit, that's all I'm on Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Gang shit, that's all I'm on
It's all about my gang and being as violent and powerful as possible. I'm constantly thinking about how to protect myself and my community with guns and violence.