Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, Big 13 Gang
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Ayy, let's go, let's go

Draco kickin' no karate (kung-fu), I snuck the Glock in the party
My niggas they go retarded (retarded), dump you like some fuckin' garbage (garbage)
.223 hit his body, now his ass a trendin' topic (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Bullets flyin', niggas hidin', mask on, I'm still robbin'
It's the sitch' you know the bitch, chopper Glocks we got the rich
Hit yo' block up just like that (blrrrd)
You know the rest
Ayy, blrrrd, you know what's next
We fo' deep and we a threat
He say slime and I say set
Matter fact hang where you at

Just threw it in cruise control
Hopin' I don't lose control, tryna send me a text
It's sixty six three like a jet
Shoot you in yo' head gotta hit you two times in yo' chest
Don't know you gon' survive after that
I know yo' mama gon' be cryin' after that (after that)
I know it's gon' be a fish fry after next (after next)
Hit the block ten more times after that
We firin', niggas gon' be dyin' (blrrrd, blrrrd)
This ain't ya time
I drink Henn', don't fuck with wine
Want water, pour fo's and Sprite (water water)
Two double cup, get some ice (ice)
We finna be lit tonight (tonight)
Skippin' town, takin' flights (let's go)
Still mask up and take a life (let's go)

Gang for life, us three, we play a big part in this shit (big part)
Behind the housin' shit won't work (no)
The chop' I shoot go through the bricks (shoot through)
I put my all up on the line, I still be slidin'
I'm takin' risks (we slidin', we takin' risks)
You better not stop firin' 'til it's empty
Just keep shootin' until it click (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd)
I'm a big snake, you a rat, you know them two won't ever mix (know the two won't ever mix)
Just look at him, he gon' tell (he tellin')
These niggas two times six (nigga a snake, he twelve)
But we got whatever you need, tell Wop what you tryna get (what you gon' get?)
Just look at my clientele, we got different 'za, check the list (huh)
This somethin' you know (let's go)
And there ain't no standin' down, everybody 'round me known to blow (blrrrd)
And ain't no nigga pushed up on us, we the ones who up the scope (yeah)
The opps be talkin' like they slime but I ain't gotta scratch a soul (no)
We caught his ass movin' fast and hit 'em up, he die slow

Blrrrd, blrrrd
We hit 'em up, he die slow (blrrrd)
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd,
He die slow, yeah, 13 Gang just so you know
Pullin' out with them Drac', we hoppin' out let 'em blow
Blrrrd, blrrrd, 13, 13 Gang, new, gang
13, blrrrd, new gang
FOE, one, three, the new gang, blrrrd

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Writer(s): Lontrell Williams, Nile Bey, Reuben Musuluma