Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Home for the holidays My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Marcus?" Our Marcus? Yeah, our Marcus A bunch of girls say he raped them in the back of some Target They say he drove them back there in his car And then he parked it and the rest is even darker Wait, which Marcus? 'Cause it can't be- Yes, our Marcus The same Marcus we collected Pokémon cards with The one with perfect grades that has family in New Orleans? Yes, that Marcus He's got seven rape charges Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Home for the holidays My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Kevin?" Kevin who? Our Kevin What happened? He got arrested They found a bunch of messages that he sent to little kids And apparently, he met up with this 10-year-old And now the kid saying he got molested Molested by who? By Kevin Nah it's gotta be a different Kevin Look, I'm telling you it's Kevin that we've known since we was 7 The one whose dad's a reverend The same Kevin we'd spend every weekend with and call brethren Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Truthfully, it's family 'til it can't be Gang 'til it ain't Twins but it depends Brothers until something is uncovered Dawgs until the lifting of the fog I always got you turns into well, I never thought you Years of camaraderie suddenly disappear Almost like you never were here Unconditional love becomes very conditional When push comes to shove And all that talk of taking bullets suddenly feels foolish Pictures with him turned to ad campaigns, you gotta pull it Feet held to the fire We hold accountable the ones we hold dear out of morals but mainly fear The choice becomes clear And years of camaraderie suddenly disappear Almost like you never were here Almost like you never were here

Melly the menace I got out my bag and I went and got me Fucked up environment That's what JGreen said, that's what he said, hey She swallows that dick like a vitamin Young nigga world Melly the menace Fucked up environment (King Wonka beats), hey Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Bitch, I'm from Gifford, that K A to G, that's a fucked up environment (fucked up environment) Chain got attached to more, 3.14, pussy boy ain't no pie in me (no pie in me) Chopper diminish your organs, your penance if you ever lie to me Just like a jail, we gon' sentence him, capture his soul and replenish him (oh, oh, oh) Don't give no fuck 'bout a friend, and fuck that lil' jit, I ain't kin to him (fuck that hoe) Wrap his ass up like salami, and chop his ass up, now we blendin' him (blendin' him) Cook his ass up, we gon' chemist him, ooh, get at him Scorpio move with the stick We gon' catch his ass slippin' and then we gon' finish him (get over here) Break his ass down and diminish him Don't give no fucks 'bout offendin' him These hoes are just alike, I swear they got all of these bitches still synonym Lil biddy bitch, you an antonym (antonym, bitch) How in the fuck is you friends with them? (Friends with the bitch) Bitch, I'm a thug, not a gentleman (facts, facts) Swallow my dick like some cinnamon Swallow my dick like some dinner, man (facts, facts) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman (uh, uh) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman Ooh, bitch ass nigga don't want no problems Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Glock on my waist, with your bitch in my face, I'm like, "Fuck the society" (fuck the society) You don't want beef, we pull up with them sticks And you gotta go fire him (fire the bitch) I do not care what you talkin' about, all these bitches desire me (bitches desire me) Taraji P. Henson, your bitch gon' Empire me (gon' Empire me) She suck on my neck and my dick, she vampire me (vampire me, bitch) I fuck with JGreen 'cause I know he won't lie to me I fuck with Sakchaser, I know he gon' ride for me We hit a lick for ten bands, that shit like hittin' the lottery (lottery, bitch) We sendin' shots at your man, we do not send no apologies (apology, bitch) I am so high in the sky, think I can study for astrology (astrology, bitch) Bitch ass nigga do not want no beef And he know that I'm straight out the pot with it Oh, oh, straight out the pot with it Oh, Jay Rich go out with Young Malo Yeah, bitch, I'm straight out the pot with it JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot Fuck is that young nigga talkin' 'bout? Know that my Glock will demolish him (demolish you, bitch) Pull-up on him and we moppin' then wet his ass up then we polish him (toom, toom-toom) Seen his ass all in public, must've thought that I was gon' say, "Hi" to him (hi to the bitch) I just pulled up, put that fire to him (fire to him) You ridin' with him, then you die with him Fuck what they talkin' 'bout? Pull-up and air it out (air that shit out, bitch) Location turned off, you don't know 'bout our whereabouts (nothin' 'bout my whereabouts, bitch) These bitches opinions somethin' I don't care about (about the bitch) Traphouse, got the baseheads runnin' in and out (in and out the bitch) I was losin' in the race, fuck nigga look who winnin' now (look who winnin', bitch) Run up the money, we run up the commas now (run up the commas now) Givenchy steppin', Louis Ferragamo now (fuck up a check) Don't fuck on these bitches, we fuck on these bitches' mamas now