| Ladies and Gentlemen! |
| I now welcome you to the Gangsta Grillz |
| (DJ DRAMA!) |
| You know what this is right? |
| This is that Gang-sta Grillz |
| Da, da, da grillz |
| (Ay Fab! They been waitin' on this one!) |
| You see I come from the bottom |
| But I stay on the top |
| You might need a ladder shorty, cus I’m way on the top |
| That’s right I’m rich and I’m young like I stay on my top |
| And if you ask my bottom bitch bet she say I’m on top |
| I got no paper for slow hoes, so catch up bitch |
| The best could come to those who wait but I ain’t ketchup, bitch |
| I flip fast as the light switch (Hey!) |
| That’s right bitch (Hey!) |
| I don’t swing at anything just the right pitch |
| You over ate, you over the plate |
| Send her over, send her over, I red rover ya date |
| Tell ya boo-boo don’t get koo-koo, don’t head over to hate |
| You know how many people end up dead over they date? |
| She’s a groupie! When I head over it’s late |
| Then pull a Lupe, soon as the head’s over I skate |
| Yeah |
| I’m kick-pushin (Yes!) |
| Leave they ass wishin' (Yes!) |
| I just push for the head, you could say I’m mushin' |
| Slide on these Nike’s with my name in the cushion |
| Same style as the plane they fly President Bush in |
| (okay, okay, okay) |
| And I’m gone with the wind |
| Mixtape bullshit I am on it again, yes |
| We back baby! |
| It’s Loso |
| I told you so, so you know so man |
| Streetfam |
| The city slicker is back baby (street fididididam) |
| Ay Drama man |
| Help me let these mo’fuckas know what’s goin' on man (I don’t think they know |
| baby) |
| These niggas' is a little slow or somethin' out here (Slap these niggas' upside |
| they head) |
| Finna catch these niggas up real quick |
| Let’s go |
| This is that Gangsta Grillz |
| Da, da, Da Grillz |
| I mean |
| It was only right |
| New year, new money |
| We had to connect |
| Why wouldn’t we? |
| They’re tryin to compete? |
| Get the fuck outta here |
| I ain’t gotta tell ya’ll niggas my name no more |
| AMG! Streetfididididam |