Lyrics to Theme Song
It's off with 'em
Brrt, uh
Brrt, uh, baow, baow, baow
Auto biography or somethin' good
B-B-Bankroll got it
Gang
Look, I was born up North but raised out South, growing up was the man of the house (Man of the house)
I had to get rich, I was planning it out (Planning it out)
So I bought Movie Clips, I was panning it out (Grrt, baow, baow, baow)
Rapping and shit, the way I was strapped in the whip
This my thirteenth hour, thirteen years old ridin' with mini me
I could have shot Austin Powers (Hold up)
I was playing with the Chrome team, dying for any means
Wet shit up, that's a gulag shower (Yeah, yeah)
Back before anything I was a twin, toting heat on (One hundred forty-eight) hundred thirty-eight out South
Right after that I had moved out East on like Seventy Fifth, we was still buck wild (Yeah)
Founds on bust, and 'nem still was around (Ay, check it out)
And thеn I moved right back out South (Right back out South)
And who said I wasn't off the nine? (What?), Hit Eighteenth and that's my housе (Gang)
2016, I moved out the 'Raq, so niggas don't know me now (Oh, niggas don't know me know)
But fuck it, I don't give no fuck (Brrt), fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Baow, baow)
I don't know y'all either, fuck y'all (Fuck you nigga, fuck yo' mother), fuck y'all people, bitch, I'm on 'em right now, way more money than any hitter (Fuck all y'all)
Since they keep asking questions (Hell, fuck y'all), this a me song (Oh, this a me song)
I might fuck around and make this bitch my theme song (Gang, gang), gang (Ay)
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Oh yeah, they gon' take this is person), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Grrt, baow)
And no it's not for discussion (Gang), so leave me alone (Gang-gang-gang-gang, bitch)
Since they keep asking questions, this a me song (Is that motherfucking goin' with y'all)
I might fuck around and (Show my ass) make this bitch my theme song, gang
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Aight), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Aight)
And no it's not for discussion (Look), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch)
Caught some cases, I been stuck in Texas (Grrt) for a minute (Baow)
Where them niggas?
So Bucks been tryna stretch him for a minute (Ay, check it out, baow)
We winning, upping the score and we uppin' the digits (We uppin' the-)
Lil' bro the shortest in the group, but his gun tote a midget (Tote a midget)
And we EBK, we dropping everything (Gang) including niggas (Gang, gang, gang)
I be dropping ranks more than I drop anything (More than I drop anything) 'cause it's so simple
And 'cause niggas snakes, niggas I used to call "Gang, gang" did shit (Bitch ass nigga) I can't help but remember
Tried to take me out in real life (Gang) and play victim all on Insta' (Gang, gang-gang-gang-gang, bitch ass nigga)
Since they keep asking questions (Hell, fuck y'all), this a me song (Oh, this a me song)
I might fuck around and make (Oh, they gon' take this in person) this bitch my theme song, gang (Ay)
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Oh yeah, they gon' take this is person), fuck I'm tweeting for?
And no it's not for discussion (I don't give no fuck), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch)
Since they keep asking questions, this a me song (Is that motherfucking goin' with y'all)
I might fuck around and (Show my ass) make this bitch my theme song, gang
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Aight), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Aight)
And no it's not for discussion (Look), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch)
Brrt, uh, baow (Brrt, uh, baow)
Brrt, uh
Brrt, uh, baow, baow, baow
Auto biography or somethin' good
B-B-Bankroll got it
Gang
Look, I was born up North but raised out South, growing up was the man of the house (Man of the house)
I had to get rich, I was planning it out (Planning it out)
So I bought Movie Clips, I was panning it out (Grrt, baow, baow, baow)
Rapping and shit, the way I was strapped in the whip
This my thirteenth hour, thirteen years old ridin' with mini me
I could have shot Austin Powers (Hold up)
I was playing with the Chrome team, dying for any means
Wet shit up, that's a gulag shower (Yeah, yeah)
Back before anything I was a twin, toting heat on (One hundred forty-eight) hundred thirty-eight out South
Right after that I had moved out East on like Seventy Fifth, we was still buck wild (Yeah)
Founds on bust, and 'nem still was around (Ay, check it out)
And thеn I moved right back out South (Right back out South)
And who said I wasn't off the nine? (What?), Hit Eighteenth and that's my housе (Gang)
2016, I moved out the 'Raq, so niggas don't know me now (Oh, niggas don't know me know)
But fuck it, I don't give no fuck (Brrt), fuck all y'all bitch ass niggas (Baow, baow)
I don't know y'all either, fuck y'all (Fuck you nigga, fuck yo' mother), fuck y'all people, bitch, I'm on 'em right now, way more money than any hitter (Fuck all y'all)
Since they keep asking questions (Hell, fuck y'all), this a me song (Oh, this a me song)
I might fuck around and make this bitch my theme song (Gang, gang), gang (Ay)
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Oh yeah, they gon' take this is person), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Grrt, baow)
And no it's not for discussion (Gang), so leave me alone (Gang-gang-gang-gang, bitch)
Since they keep asking questions, this a me song (Is that motherfucking goin' with y'all)
I might fuck around and (Show my ass) make this bitch my theme song, gang
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Aight), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Aight)
And no it's not for discussion (Look), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch)
Caught some cases, I been stuck in Texas (Grrt) for a minute (Baow)
Where them niggas?
So Bucks been tryna stretch him for a minute (Ay, check it out, baow)
We winning, upping the score and we uppin' the digits (We uppin' the-)
Lil' bro the shortest in the group, but his gun tote a midget (Tote a midget)
And we EBK, we dropping everything (Gang) including niggas (Gang, gang, gang)
I be dropping ranks more than I drop anything (More than I drop anything) 'cause it's so simple
And 'cause niggas snakes, niggas I used to call "Gang, gang" did shit (Bitch ass nigga) I can't help but remember
Tried to take me out in real life (Gang) and play victim all on Insta' (Gang, gang-gang-gang-gang, bitch ass nigga)
Since they keep asking questions (Hell, fuck y'all), this a me song (Oh, this a me song)
I might fuck around and make (Oh, they gon' take this in person) this bitch my theme song, gang (Ay)
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Oh yeah, they gon' take this is person), fuck I'm tweeting for?
And no it's not for discussion (I don't give no fuck), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch)
Since they keep asking questions, this a me song (Is that motherfucking goin' with y'all)
I might fuck around and (Show my ass) make this bitch my theme song, gang
I up that bitch, I'm bussin' (Aight), fuck I'm tweeting for? (Aight)
And no it's not for discussion (Look), so leave me alone (Nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch)
Brrt, uh, baow (Brrt, uh, baow)
