BOW! #drifgang (I’m not your average joe, nah) Sitting here with the gang gang Wondering what to do But you don’t know how I move You see We are the real ones the ones you can hardly find Sick backflip put that on rewind I got bands, plans and we bout to bring that back We hear the alarm and sirens in the backround, must be the cops Got stuck in a circle, gotta bring it back around then run up on a opp Faster than lightning Can’t keep up wit me weekling Basketball hoops, I get that in (I do) you clearly don’t know how I move ——-verse—— Looking through the mirror It’s getting clearer that’s not my homie you wanted to stop talking broski Throwing up gang signs that’s clearly not who you are fake one goin dum If I listen to one more sentence of what you saying I lose brain cells Covering up my nose from them smells rest in piece to the ones that died by shells if you in trouble you know who to call if you snitch you ain’t respected, that’s your downside again you try to find out who I am when you don’t know how I slide or how I move You see me now take a bow before I run up on you you never know what I’m gon do Back home they respect me Not just me “we” Soft as a feather We tryna come back together I ain’t just about that stuff I sit back when I had enough when I saved a persons life it didn’t cut like a knife ugh azure ———-chorus——-