Gang Freesyle lyrics

[Intro: DC The Don]
Them n*ggas know we so official with them mops, n*gga
n*gga, I ain't yo' b*tch, I ain't yo' partner, n*gga
Artillery!
Ayy

[Verse: DC The Don, Trademark, LouieOnTheKeys, Tilly & *Sad Frosty*]
What the f*ck my n*ggas doin'?
b*tch, I'm with the scouts, my boys recruitin' (Okay!)
Yeah, said he got some packs, but what he movin'?
Huh, yeah, yeah, Trademark never lack, man, who you foolin'?(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tches on my di*k, you know they droolin', huh
Yeah, I'm with all my gang, you know we coolin', huh
And I brought all the Glocks, know how to use 'em (Fah)
And I [?] (*Okay!*)
*Slide up on the opps with a ripstick*
*My lil' b*tch, she from the trenches, she a thick b*tch*
They don't like the Donny on some sleek sh*t
I ain't trippin' off that b*tch, I'm on some pimp sh*t
b*tch, I'm off a Perky, can't relax
That boy said I'm broke, but I ain't never had a cast
That boy slidin' down our block, yeah, that boy, he getting crashed
I can't go off too much Percs, I think I might need me a nap, yeah
Glad I got my gang 'cause I'm paranoid by myself
When I'm by myself, just like Elfy, I'm on the shelf
*Poppin' hella Percs got me not feelin' like myself*
*I'm with Louie in the cut, he my body, he my stealth*
b*tch, I'm livin', swervin', movin'
I pop a Perky, now a n*gga feelin' booted, okay