What? What?

We started this shit, man (huh?)

We fathered this shit, man (for real, we did)For real

Did a lot of dirt myself, dirty

.30 on me, shoot ′em like Steph Curry

Shells get to raining, gettin' wet up, huh?

Fall and your ass won′t get up, nah

Bitch, I get busy with choppers and Glizzies

I'm ridin' through the city, this Glock got no safety

Keep that bitch with me, so please do not tempt me

I squeeze ′til it′s empty, you thinkin', you crazy

Bad bitch from another country, foreign

Slam dunk all on the pussy, scoring

Nigga, I′m on to the next, she boring

Finna pull up on her friend, who's goin′?

Bands on me, money won't fold, damn

Leprechaun, where is me gold bands?

Can′t catch the drip, you got no hands

I ain't got opps, I got all fans

I be slidin' on niggas, straight patchin′ them

You ain′t wanna die, why you lack with them?

Hoppin' up out of them Astro vans

Caught your ass, boy, you can′t hide from 'em

We dangerous, Tooka, man, smoke ′em like angel dust

Boy, you ain't gang, you a stain, you can′t hang with us

Glizzies on every gang member that came with us

Aim and just spray at them niggas that ain't wit us

How you gon' war with a god, a beast?

You don′t need guns, you need heart, you weak

Boy, we would dust yo′ ass off, sweepin'

You don′t want smoke on my squad, you tweakin'

Tell them niggas they don′t wanna war with us (nah)

They don't wanna war with us, nah

Tell them niggas they don′t wanna war with us

Boy, we some monsters, savages, and warriors

Tell them niggas they don't wanna war with us (nah)

They don't wanna war with us, nah

Tell them niggas they don′t wanna war with us

Boy, we some monsters, savages, and warriors

Whole lotta wild ass shorties, babies

35 stuffed in a .40, KD

Nah, they don′t need no aim, say what?

Hitting niggas up close range, layups

Two hands, I'm rocking the metal

I′m hot like the devil, I bury your block like a shovel

Hit your ass all in your neck, now your head on your chest

Look like Olympic gold medals (hahaha)

Switchin' gears, swervin′ through traffic, stop us

I can switch gears on my ratchet, choppa

Boy, when we roll up we bustin', blocka

Knock all that meat out your fuckin′ taco

Hollow tips spinning like cyclones

FaceTime a nigga like iPhone

Put a pretty opp bitch in a morgue, huh

Call that bitch drop-dead gorgeous, damn

I'm heartless, bitch, you can call me the Tin Man

Going against me is like crawling through quicksand

Draco be sparkin' and bargin′ through bricks, man

Some call me grandson, some call me hitman

(Bitch) bitch, some call me hitman

(Bitch) bitch, some call me hitman

Some call me grandson (bitch, bitch, some call me hitman)

How you gonna war with a god? A beast?

You don′t need guns, you need heart, you weak

Boy, we dust your ass hard, sweepin'

You don′t want smoke on my squad, you tweakin'

Tell them niggas they ain′t want a war with us

They ain't want a war with us, nah

Tell them niggas they ain′t want a war with us

Boy, we some monsters, savages, and warriors

Tell them niggas they ain't want a war with us

They ain't want a war with us, nah

Tell them niggas they ain′t wanna a war with us

Boy, we some monsters, savages, and warriors

Free Boss-T

Free Trey Five, 3D

Free Bang Man

Free D. Rose, free Nine

Free Lil Scud, Free 22

Real to real, fuck the fake, We out