[Intro: Sample & Krishu]
Food, for nuisance birds to eat
But if you bring in Falcons, you can definitely reduce that significantly
Hector! Krishu!
SPIGOT, bih, 23!

[Pre Hook: Krishu]
Aye, I thought you was gang, but you not
You know Skai choppa sing, his shit came with the stock
30 Rock, not a show, but the Glock
30 shots, in the TEC, make it pop

[Hook: Krishu]
You ain't gang, please don’t come to the hideout
You ain't gang, Scat Pack when you ride out
You ain't gang, you ain’t finger fuckin' Bens
You ain't gang, you ain't touch the fuckin' ends

[Verse 1: Krishu]
Who you know here? what you do, why?
Vela world, dripping like the gang some pool guys (All that drip)
Got a lot of stress on me, I caught 2, boy (I got 2)
So your thot blew me like a juul, boy
She wanna fuck me she moving a pack, I don't sell dope (Krishu!)
Less you be talking bout all these raps, then I do sell Coke
Bitch it's lil Krish, that 23
Told her to fuck on a mini-me
I'm talking lil bro, he gon’ finish it
Beyblade gang, go "let it rip!"
Yup, this vintage Tommy!, so she give me toppy
Swerving with a birdie, she might crash the Audi
Wingstop cups full of drank, man, I had to quit
Yeah that bitch my dog, I might tell her "sit."
Called big bro my dog, til he turned a snitch
Rats told on me, knowing that i’m innocent, yeah (Krishu)
Say that you a star, show yo lil bars first
Say that you a star, you gon get Starburst (boom boom boom!)
[Pre Hook: Krishu]
Aye, I thought you was gang, but you not
You know Skai choppa sing, his shit came with the stock
30 Rock, not a show, but the Glock
30 shots, in the TEC, make it pop

[Hook: Krishu]
You ain't gang, please don’t come to the hideout
You ain't gang, Scat Pack when you ride out
You ain't gang, you ain't finger fuckin’ Bens
You ain't gang, you ain't touch the fuckin' ends

[Verse 2: BAMBI]
If that's yo bitch then tell me why she playing games
If that's yo bitch then tell me why she throwing face
Right now it's Monday, Friday move out to L.A
She want that Sunday, funday, dick no dinner date
Rolling off the molly, while I'm sippin on bombay, no
She gone rock that body, she gon do all that I say so
Used to whip the Audi, now we whip the Tesla 4-door
Fucked a bitch in Maui, smoking Maui out the Fronto
She gone excited, when she ride it all night
Flip her bend over, from the back she like it tight
Tell your girls come over, we can get it all night
Mixing Wine with Coco, she go loco all right
She not my lover, no, she just my Billie Jean
Love her when I fuck her, I don't love her in my dreams
She don't love no other, but she really love them beans
Love me undercover, yeah she love me in the sheets
(Hmmm, whoa)
[Pre Hook: Krishu]
Aye, I thought you was gang, but you not
You know Skai choppa sing, his shit came with the stock
30 Rock, not a show, but the Glock
30 shots, in the TEC, make it pop

[Hook: Krishu]
You ain't gang, please don't come to the hideout
You ain't gang, Scat Pack when you ride out
You ain't gang, you ain't finger fuckin' Bens
You ain't gang, you ain't touch the fuckin' ends

[Outro: BAMBI]
You ain't finger fuckin' Bens
You ain't finger fuckin' Bens
You ain't finger fuckin' Bens
You ain't finger fuckin' Bens