| G-A-S I stay high |
| Use to sell dope by the bay high |
| Heard they say I’m broke why they lie |
| Niggas hatin on me and I know why |
| Cause I came up off sellin 3−5s |
| Ima get the money til I D-I (whoa) |
| Shooter with Tommy like I’m G-I (Joe) |
| Fatboy |
| What do you want you keep callin my name |
| I’m from Memphis we totin them thangs (straps) |
| I shoot first I don’t need to explain |
| It’s murder for hire if you reach for my chain |
| Shoot a boy in the eye til I see out his brain |
| Society menace I’m feeling like Cane |
| Check out on my pendant it’s Johnny Dang |
| I’m the number one stunna you see the bling bling (That's on my mama!) |
| Say the wrong thing and my nigga come after you |
| Tackle you I came up from grits and apple juice |
| I call a hit make blitz get a sack or two |
| Bullet to his skull that shit will fracture you |
| Never played for Golden State if you call me James |
| Then Ima show you what this McAdoo |
| Never lackin nigga I keep a gat or two |
| Lookin for a duck that shit Daffy do |
| F-A-T-B O Y |
| G-A-S I stay high |
| Use to sell dope by the bay high |
| Heard they say I’m broke why they lie |
| Niggas hatin on me and I know why |
| Cause I came up off sellin 3−5s |
| Ima get the money til I D-I (whoa) |
| Shooter with Tommy like I’m G-I (Joe) |
| Fatboy |