[Intro]
Ayy, bring me that blue flag, cuh
C-C-Crip gang, n***a, what? (Woo)
BLUURRD, BLUURRD!
(Turn me up, cuh, let’s slide on these n***as)

[Verse]
Bust down Rollie, ain't no Cartier, n***a (Hell nah)
Mix that Off-White with this Crip blue, n***a, fuck fashion (Fuck that)
I send shots, make calls, I'm the Don, bitch (On God)
Keep that .40 on my lap like a sidekick (Boom, boom!)
Let’s get it cracking, n***a, who want static? (Who want smoke?)
Fifty shots, automatic (Grah, grah)
I ain't friendly, I ain't laughing, this Crip shit ain't for capping (Ain't no joke)
Cut them snake n***as off, had to elevate my status (Had to level up)
I ain't fucking with no hoes, they just looking for baggage (Ayy, get the fuck on)
Big C, repping insane, we gon’ crash out (We gon’ crash out)
Blue tips in the FN, we bring the max out (Blatt, blatt)
Ran up on thе set tripping, got his ass stretched out (Boom, boom, boom!)
Took his blick, hе ain’t use it, why he pull that bitch out? (Pussy)
N***a, check my rap sheet, I been stepping on opps (Facts)
Big Crip, put my name in the game, I ain’t stop (Hell nah)
Had to slide for my homie, so we spun like a clock (Spin, spin)
Tried to creep up on the set? Now his body on Fox (Damn)
Ayy, you crying over n***as that ain't slide back? (Pussy)
If they touch one of mines, we gon’ double that (Double)
If it’s war, then it’s war, ain't no truce in that (Never)
We hit his block broad day, n***a, Google that (Boom, boom, boom!)
Crip flags swinging when we hop out the Rover (Hop out)
Chopper in the trunk, n***a, we ain’t pulling over (Nah)
Free the homies out the pen, they still banging on the line (Free the gang)
This that six-point star, Crip ties for life (On God!)
[Outro]
Yeah, C’s up till my time up, n***a (Till I'm gone)
Big Crip Jayo, I ain't hiding, n***a (Never)
BLUURRD, BLUURRD, BLUURRD!
CRIP GANG OR DON’T BANG, N***A!