GBG 作词 : Marshmello/Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott/Andrew Wotman/Louis Bell/Selena Gomez/Brian Lee/Alexandra Tamposi/Carl Rosen 作曲 : Marshmello/Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott/Andrew Wotman/Louis Bell/Selena Gomez/Brian Lee/Alexandra Tamposi/Carl Rosen You know I gotta stay with a stick Get back gang and my city is sick Say she love me, she poppin' her tit And I drop an opp, I ain't dropping a diss I know n***** hate when I'm talkin my shit N***** hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the, f*ck that Shit got lit, I was takin' that trip Slide through me and Billy on some shit Free Fresh, that's really the RIP Free Toe Tag, free Benji and Micc He ain't wit' it, we do 'em like Rick And shorty, she on me, she tryna get hit Yeah, I'm Gucci, she Prada my drip She said she adore my Dior kicks F*ck a Uber, you gotta get Lyft In the air, that's a opp in the spliff Never care 'bout no popular shit They might pick up the heat when I'm dropping this shit I'm a winner, you know I don't quit They can't stand me, they know that they sick Drive 'em crazy, don't got a permit B*tch, I'm outta my body, I'm ready to glitch You know I gotta stay with a stick Get Back Gang and my city is sick Say she love me, she poppin' her tit And I drop an opp I ain't dropping a diss I know n***** hate when I'm talkin my shit N***** hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the, f*ck that Still ten toes with my foot in the mud Said I'm ugly now she wanna f*ck I stay with protection, my gun in my glove Ain't no cappin', he really a thug They been tryna be me since I got a buzz They gon' hate that I'm gettin the love And baby, I'm sick like I'm catching a bug Run up on me, he catchin' a slug Gotta keep me a strap in this club You know if he lack then we packin' 'em up Took his strap, he ain't clap it enough Ain't no cap in my rap, he a pack if he sus Shoot first, we ain't askin' 'em much They like, "We gettin' active or what?" New whip, I be switchin' shit up And they know they can look But they know not to touch You know I gotta stay with a stick Get Back Gang and my city is sick Say she love me, she poppin' her tit And I drop an opp, I ain't dropping a diss I know n***** hate when I'm talkin my shit N***** hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the, f*ck that