MichaelMyers

[Intro]
Ay, ay, ay, yuh
Ay, ay, okay, on gang, on gang
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[Hook]
Gold plated, ring finger (FIre)
Pistol grip that shit blow (Fire)
Fuck all of that talking shit, I hit that lick
And run a check
Gold plated, ring finger
Pistol grip that shit blow
Fuck all of that talking shit, I hit that lick
And run a check

[Verse]
A wide receiver net
I'm snatching your brunette
I heard she suck and fuck some dick, boy she finessed for a check
Go better tuck that chain, I'm running with the gang
I love my clique like Kanye West, said she take cash without a debit

[Chorus]
I post by my alone
I shop at Grapevine malls, but bitch I'm ratchet with the blade
I smoke a port and then we fade
I post by my alone
I shop at Grapevine malls, but bitch I'm ratchet with the blade
I smoke a port and then we fade
Gang (Ay)