[Hook x4: SpaceGhostPurrp] n***a we the dark side, f** what you gon' say This be that 2.7.5., rep that everyday [Verse 1: DoughDough] 2.7.5., four-five on my side Bullets fly, aims high, between your eyes, no lie Where I'm from we make the chicken type fry Send your soul to the sky, tell God I said hi Pimp C told me never let ho n***as slide So I'm riding with my five, play crazy you will die We was taught to shoot first, and later ask why Soft a** n***as, sweet like pumpkin pie, I ain't f**ing with 'em Let the four-fifth hit him, throw his body in the river Let the gators nibble on his flesh Find his body shriveled, dome shot to his temple Just to let you know b**h, your f**ing with the vet Don't disrespect, you best protect your neck Cause like a bad cold, I'm gon' be in your chest Dropping bodies like Goldberg, I'm just asking who's next I'm check-mating n***as, like a game of chess [Hook] [Verse 2: SpaceGhostPurrp] You is not a gangster, n***a you's a b**h Spend a couple paper, put you in a ditch d**h to every hater, who be talking sh** This is for my Raider's, rest in peace to Jitt I'mma f**ing shank ya', split you in your sh** My n***as got bangers, and you gon' get hit I'mma hit up Raina, so she ride this dick I'mma f**ing playa', b**h I am the sh** Better say your prayers, talking sh** 'bout Jitt Bullets 'finna spray ya', bloody up your sh** Feeling like the mayor, cause I'm running sh** My city Jason Taylor, yeah they hitting licks No she not a skater, but she grinding dick Call me Justin Slayer, she be cumming quick Say she from Decatur, so you know she thick Balling like the Lakers, flexing with my clique b**h [Hook]