[Intro] Is you ready? G2, G2, G2, G2 G2, G2, G2, G2 G2, G2, G2, G2 Yeah n***a we back The streets is back n***a yeah It's what they want [Verse 1] I'm ganged out and that's Taylor b**h Gettin' so much of this paper sh** I'm styling on you but you hate that sh** Countin' all of mine cus I made that sh** All these n******gs throwin' that Taylor up Just know these n***as don't play about this I've been running them packs I've been running them packs b**h I knew the burn I had a body on it But I still bought that strap b**h I knew the burn I had a body on it But I still body that strap Yeah what the f** you thinking n***a come from You ain't know that's the bottom Where them n***as be and they shoot for fun I got extended clips for them problems I keep hearin' n***as talkin' bout how it's so hood where they from But let me tell you something when they made yours They stopped making them guns Tryna fit 100 in a rubber band But you n***as ain't got that problem b**h I've been the hustler You can ask them n******gs how I doubled up for that profit Most of y'all n***a targets And probably don't even know it Got a 100 pack with your names around You cut that past you owe it I'm to me, that too G Young n***a with an Uzi Eloped out what you know about The hundred joints out of QP You don't like me b**h, sue me You don't like me b**h, sue me I'm getting money, that's true indeed And you f** n***as just Jay read I've been about mad p**y I don't know about you And I'm back better than ever Yeah this is G2