Got your back, I'm bulletproof
On our way, we dropped the roof
Feel like we got it all to lose
I'm the one you told the truth to
You 'on't need me to hold you
So, I just hold you down

I got a knife in my pocket
If they come up, try to rob us
'Cause, lately we out here flossing
You got me Gucci, they want it
Our bitter exes are hating
Man, let 'em hatea
I'm on that: Fuck Everybody
I'm feeling great

You're my best friend
You're my gang, gang
We live on the West End
Be comin' from South Central

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm like: Babe, I hate them
She like: Same, same, same
That's my A-1
We got a thing, thing, thing
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

We're out here, like it's all for us
Side by side, on the tour bus
In blood, and sweat, and tears, I trust
Life will be what we construct, true
They all think they know you, ha-ha
But they don't know shit
I'm not much of a lover
I'm more a tough motherfucker
But, when the rain pulls me under
You stay, and wait for the thunder
We've been through too much, to let it break
I won't be making the same mistakes

You're my best friend
You're my gang-gang
He doesn't like Wu-Tang
'Cause we're in California

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm like: Babe, I hate them
She like: Same, same, same
That's my A-1
We got a thing, thing, thing
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

I've known him ten years
Like, how the fuck we get here?
We both hit dead ends
And now we reached this far
He my everything
And you my everything
You my gang, gang
I'd do anything for ya

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm like: Babe, I hate them
She like: Same, same, same
That's my A-1
We got a thing, thing, thing
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

We are doing drive-bys
We pull up like: Hi, guys
All we know is ride, die
Gucci bags and bad vibes
We doing drive-bys
We pull up like: Hi, guys
All we know is ride, die
Gucci bags and bad vibes