Lyrics and Music written and produced by Scott Callahan
Lyrics
Hood Gangsta for Life
X Gonna Give it to you
Rely on Nobody
Never trust a hoe
Sick of all you nobodies speaking my name
I don't care about you and I never will
You came after me but your boy has no aim
My enemies have D-D-S mentally ill
Sideline watchers and complaining fools
Sucking each other off between TV Shows
I'm From the streets you from private school
Watching my Gram while I'm busy in studios
Coming at you hard
Taking no names
You need a bodyguard
Cuz you are in my game
I don't hang with bitches
When I say you should run
Hide all your riches
You about to meet my gun
Your OnlyFans girl asking for a tip
You always hate when Dolce wins
Gas all over your head while you strip
Wanksta I hope you have thick skin
Been watching you and your spouse
Don't let your boys guard down now
Its gonna be a bloody slaughterhouse
How much pain will your body allow?
Coming at you hard
Taking no names
You need a bodyguard
Cuz you are in my game
I don't hang with bitches
When I say you should run
Hide all your riches
You about to meet my gun
How fast can you run without legs?
You don't need your hands to suck a cock
Love to hear a grown man scream and beg
Leather in yo teeth strapped to electro shock
After we done with you next those you love
Erasing your whole crew off of the map
Never catch us it was the wrong glove
No finger prints can't find the wiretap
Coming at you hard
Taking no names
You need a bodyguard
Cuz you are in my game
I don't hang with bitches
When I say you should run
Hide all your riches
You about to meet my gun