(Intro)
Gang,Gang
Lets Get It
Gang
Squad sh*t Man
Lets get it
Gang
(chorus) (2x)
No Lackin We Clip Packin
Catch a Opp then My Goons Clap Em
My lil n*ggas Ain't Teeth Clappin
My lil n*ggas Be Opp Wackin
Its man down when that mac wack em
Try to run and that mac drop em
We keep pistols we tote ratchets
We no lackin we clip packin
(verse)
No lackin we clip packin
Opp Slippen them goons clappin
Thease f*ck n*ggas start teeth clappin
My mac uppin that mac bag em
You got a problem ill solve the issue
Bullets hit ya good riddens to ya
Yung as hell dont let age fool ya
Them yung n*ggas gon 6ft ya
Got field n*ggas that will blow
Them Glock triggas i pull those
Got macs hommie ill shoot those
I ride around with tucked poles
Wen clips fall i swtch those
No new n*ggas can't trust those
Them red beams with black scopes
Leave b*tch n*ggas with no hope
Drill b*tch i drill sh*t
He talk sh*t he duck clips
Dem field boyz dont run lips
We peel sh*t no oranges
f*ck fuss bro lets link up
Put the tech up watch em freeze up
Wet his ass drop em 6ft
f*ck n*gga rest in peace
Lame n*ggas dont f*ck wit em
Field n*ggas i f*ck wit em
b*tch n*ggas no love for em
Let the ambulance come for em
136th ain't sh*t sweet
Just come here if you got beef
My jock loaded its tucked in
f*ck lackin n*gga we pack heat
(chorus) (2x)
No Lackin We Clip Packin
Catch a Opp then My Goons Clap Em
My lil n*ggas Ain't Teeth Clappin
My lil n*ggas Be Opp Wackin
Its man down when that mac wack em
Try to run and that mac drop em
We keep pistols we tote ratchets
We no lackin we clip packin