Reppin all the gangs bitch I'm asking for a drive by
All yo homeboys do not scare me with the tecs that y'all carry
I got my tec with me with no will to live I'll pull the trigger
Blow my brains out in your parking lot
Make your neighbors watch my blood splat polka-dot
High key we pull up to yo block with some colored rims
In the backseat singing Ruby Sapphire boutta rob some bands
I've had it up to here I'm boutta go cleanse and kill yo vecindad
Make a right turn and I see yo plug
Imma load my glocky and take my shot
(I've been shot, I've been shot
Jokes on you bitch
I don't have to go to work tomorrow
I don't have to clock in)
...
I guess my luck ran out of fucks to give
But at least I went and kissed and fucked your bitch
She love it when I rip apart and stitch her clit
I nutted on her lips and called it Hershey kiss
I just wanted to kill my ops like Galaga
But one of they shots they took me to the catacombs
Now im in Limbo waiting for my trial
Should I go to heaven or hell
I don't know
And if god decides
Hell I'll reside
I just hope that Satan got a mic so I can make rhymes
Reppin' all the gangs bitch I'm asking for a drive by
Reppin' all the gangs bitch I'm asking for a drive by
Reppin' all the gangs bitch I'm asking for a drive by