[Hook] G-L-O-G-A-N-G Money, we get plenty Thots, we get plenty Niggas can't come near we Cause niggas out here snakes Niggas act like they your friend, they fake They want the food up on your plate They want your shoes, they want your skates
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] I'm bout my money, all of that Salute, I'm captain Know she fuck me cause my money blame it on the cognac Comin' through, Andy hit me like, ring ring, we got some racks That's a lot of money on the table, you know we gotta get that Bad bitch, gotta hit that I'm flier than a pelican man Lean back with the tool Fat Joe Walking around with my Elephant Man Diamonds on me, they elegant man Tryna take my shit, I'm tellin' you man I'm gon' blow my gun, bang bang bang I ain't feelin' you man Diamonds in my chain, bling bling bling Yours look shittier man Bitches call my phone, ring ring ring You think yours looks prettier man Finna smoke some loud, I swear I can't hear you man I be ballin' out, I think I'm Kobe Durant
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[Verse 2: Andy Milonakis] Got more pints than a blood drive Pouring fourths, this is mud life Up in PJs, that's how we fly They see im rich and they ask me why Sosa and Sachi, we gonna catch this hommi G-L-O Gang, we about to catch this body Cut the tennis ball, hide the crack in it People thought I'm actin' Young Sachi trappin' You know I'm sosa strappin' Chicago to Manhattan And you know my boys that always be clappin' Bang bang, now 300 Andy Milonakis, bitch you don't want it, bitch