[Hook- Waka]
I see this n***a reppin', right side hangin', flamed up bangin', what set your a** claimin'?
G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check
I ran up on this n***a, who ya big homie? Ask him what his lingo, he said I don't need to no
G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check
[Verse1- YG Hooti]
Ran up on this n***a, (n***a!)
Finna' check the boys status (What's happenin'?)
Looked him right up in his eyes like
n***a where you from?
Who yo big homie? (What's happenin'?)
What block you n***as bang? (Whoo!)
Who you know up on that yard?
Talkin' real big homies
Respect all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
Ain't f**in' with no s**as
They lyin' when they say they know me
I'm from West Side Bompton (West Side Bompton)
God bless all my riders, d**h to my enemies
I'm takin' n***as flags, n***as better leave the spot
For all the n***as on my block, it's like me snitchin' to the cops
Out of line, you get disciplined
Better do some missions, then
I didn't get my name for free
f**, I had to get it in
[Hook]
[Verse 2- Bo Deal]
n***a frontin ill hit em up
n***a what? We can get a mut
p**y n***as ain't real as us
Just like the candle, I lit him up
Always talkin' that tough sh**
I ain't the n***a to f** with
Choppas loadin' up, n***as foldin' up
Superman couldn't duck this
Bo Deal, big boss
VL is all I know
Catch you in that field, ho
Stingers rollin' up real slow
n***as breakin'out scared as f**
Tuckin' tails, you a man, or what?
I ain't think so
co*k it, squeeze
I'm droppin everything standin' up
Lay down or get laid down
40 cal and AK down
What you claim? Better say it now
You got a gun? Better spray it now
Or you will get your a** knocked off when the Glock cough
Topped off
Dum-dums will leave you burnin' like hot sauce
[Hook]
[Verse 3- Joe Moses]
It' money over everything
Five-four weddin' ring
Married to the Mob
All I know is Mighty Brim Gang
B's up, what it do?
Five zero, five two
Thirty-seven, sixty-two
The set is like a f**in' zoo
Lion and them tigers
I be mobbin' like them YGs
AK a chop a n***as
Silence when that choppa squeeze
f** 'em, Waka Flocka
All out is like the new mob
Hootie say f** em, New West, this is Bricksquad
Down like I'm 'posed to be
n***as don't get close to me
I'm bloodin', b**h
This blood's on the set, this how this supposed to be
We thuggin', b**h, we 'posed to be
We k**in' sh**, you 'posed to grieve
Chill Gotti tell 'em who got the streets haha
[Hook]