[Intro: G Herbo]

(Oh my God who is this? L Beats)

We come to your block like the Warriors

We ain't gon' fight, we gon' blow at you

We come to your block like the Warriors

We ain't gon' fight, all my youngins gon' blow at you



[Chorus: Lil Bibby]

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

But you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get stained in this bitch, gang in this bitch

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

No you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get changed in this bitch, gang in this bitch



[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]

All of my young niggas savage

All of my young niggas trappin'

None of my bitches is average

I spit that heat, I'm a dragon

I see the green like the Packers

I ball like the Raptors, you niggas some actors

Your shorty be diggin' the fashion

These niggas hate with a passion



[Verse 2: Lil Herb]

They see the way we be cashin'

Mason Margiela so nasty

They know what I keep on my feet

G-Fazos, don't even ask me

Just met a bitch and she sackin'

I think that her name was Ashley

When is your new shit gone drop?

She pissin' me off, steady askin'

I be in the hood and the booth

I hit up the trap and my shows

That's why my shoebox full of rolls

That's why I ain't trippin' on hoes

Still spend a stack on my clothes

And we be on MTV

And we still clappin' these poles

Never come back with your soul



[Chorus: Lil Bibby]

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

But you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get stained in this bitch, gang in this bitch

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

No you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get changed in this bitch, gang in this bitch



[Verse 3: G Herbo]

Gang in this bitch, you know how we rockin'

33 shots and we Glockin'

Me and big boss pull up and we fuck off the profit

They hate us, you know 'cause we poppin'

Hundreds, we been gettin' those

Forgiato rims been spinnin' those

Young nigga just tryna get to a check

I ain't chasin' no pussy, I been gettin' hoes

Herbo only smoke out of Phillies and O's

1800, a fifth of my clothes

Alexander McQueen all black

But I don't shit with them O's

You know shorty been EBK

So I don't do shit by the code

And don't give a fuck who want smoke

I eat, sleep, and shit with my pole

And right now I'm back in Chiraq

Niggas say they wanna rob me

You think you gonna reach for my jewelry?

You can have it, I hope you let God see

All these 150 demons with me

40's, nickles, and ninas with me

And they slidin' the stainless for me

Red tape on the scene and repeat



[Chorus: Lil Bibby]

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

But you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get stained in this bitch, gang in this bitch

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

No you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get changed in this bitch, gang in this bitch



[Verse 4: Lil Bibby]

Bitch, I'm lit, check my fit

Check my wrist, check my bitch

Catch me ridin' with that stick

Talkin' shit, get you hit

Ayy, I'm straight from the Chi, get love in the south

Shawty a five but I'm lovin' her mouth

I got her high, then we fucked on the couch

Nut in her mouth then I kick the bitch out



[Verse 5: G Herbo & Lil Bibby]

Damn what you trippin' about?

You act like you never had dick in your mouth

You all in your feelings, you irri you mad bitch

So what? Yo Uber outside

Glizzys I keep at least two when I ride

Cause niggas be shootin' outside

High off lean, sayin' blockin' off traffic

Like Herbo can you move that coupe that's outside?

I can't see you haters, I'm Stevie

I need the cake bitch, I'm greedy

My new bitch say she gonna leave me

I keep the choppers, believe me

High off them yoppers, I'm breezy

Pull up shoot your block up so easy

And I thought you niggas had money

Why the fuck all their jewelry look cheesy?



[Chorus: Lil Bibby]

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

But you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get stained in this bitch, gang in this bitch

Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch

And we got them thangs in this bitch, things in this bitch

No you cannot hang in this bitch, hang in this bitch

You get changed in this bitch, gang in this bitch