[Intro: Lud Foe & Lil Durk] Squad! Cop out These n***as stay talkin' like they in this sh** man Ay, ay (?) ya dig? In the streets, in the skreets yeah Gang! Gang Lud Foe what up! [Hook: Lud Foe] Just me give a reason to get to squeezin' So they get the word out that p**y be squeakin' She said she in love with me but I don't trust her In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta This n***a say he want beef, was like hol' up And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us [Verse 1: Lud Foe] If he want a feature gotta (?) more fortune than me Shoot a 3 b**h I'm ballin' like Detroit in me Like a Alcoholic b**h I keep a .40 with me And dissin' me 'cause he broke he a shawty to me 4 bulldogs bread like O-Dog, slippin' on him make that n***a sorry that he dozed off I get a redbone and make her take her clothes off Police pull me over just to see why my doors off And you get Animosity when n***as murderin' sh** b**hes say they love me but I ain't with the purchasin' sh** I pull up on yo' block shoot a n***a, f** who I hit And I'ma trapstar so I keep brick on my wrist My n***as in the pen they doin' 10 for this sh** When my uncle died I swear I almost lost my merit in this sh** Like I'm on a (?), had to stay grindin' and sh** I add to the safe now I'm multiplyin' this sh** [Hook: Lud Foe] Just me give a reason to get to squeezin' So they get the word out that p**y be squeakin' She said she in love with me but I don't trust her In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta This n***a say he want beef, was like hol' up And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Andale mama and I'll eat ya Trappin' out the building servin' junkies in the Nissan Big homie a b**h on bailin' banks he a peon Flyin' private jets on the gang I'ma k** y'all Me young Durk, I got the city I'ma swag on 'em I took yo' sh** yo' a** a b**h and I'ma brag on it I can f** yo' b**h and I'ma switch 'cause I put 9 on it I took the case I told them n***as but they lied on it (Gang gang gang!) I just told that b**h I don't eat groceries Hit my j**eler I need diamonds in my rosary L's a shell no more L's that's how it's 'posed to be I got k**as from the cell that was coachin' me In the club yeah sellin' that couch for Min-yong need a plug yeah 'Cause he might vouch for me and I keep my gun here 'Cause n***as out for me gotta watch these rappers 'cause these n***as want some clout from me [Hook: Lud Foe] Just me give a reason to get to squeezin' So they get the word out that p**y be squeakin' She said she in love with me but I don't trust her In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta This n***a say he want beef, was like hol' up And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us Gang!