OTF KNIGHTMARE

[Intro: Trippie Redd & Lil Durk] Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin' Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em I don't think about death when I pour up Hotbox in the trench doing donuts Trap-a-Holics, bitch, like you ain't know? Real trap shit Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre Woah OTF, 1400, gang Gang Gang, gang [Chorus: Trippie Redd] You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] On the block reppin' gang, gang, grew up real slimy If you talk down on the gang, gang, we gon' do you grimy On the block, I let my chain swing, fuck it, nigga, try me 'Cause we really, really, really in the field and shit Murder, murder, do a hit, I do a drill and shit Yeah, murder on my mind, I'm tryna kill some shit If you ain't gang, gang, gang, hope you get killed, lil' bitch [Chorus: Trippie Redd] You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin' Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em I don't think about death when I pour up Hotbox in the trench doing donuts Gave a bitch Perc' 10, made her throw up Everybody on dick when you blow up Got thirty for a show, I ain't show up I'm trying to be like Meech when I grow up I got a switch on my Glock when I blow it And I love my killers, they know it You a bitch nigga, jump off the porch Headshot when you walk out of court I'm from the 'Raq where they murder for sports Last opp got murdered, of course [Chorus: Trippie Redd] You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) [Verse 3: G Herbo] Real gang members, type of niggas say my name, hit you (Bow) Let that flame get you, two niggas end up same picture, uh Told myself I ain't havin' no paper 'til I could change Richards Fuck is you lane switching? Go ahead set your pace and finish All these chains glisten Hand them out to my main niggas (Gang) Quick to change niggas Opps and I ain't the same niggas (Course not) Click-clack, bang (Bang) You know I ain't learned that at no range, nigga (Course not) Shoot at my veins, pussy, can't hang if you ain't gang, nigga [Chorus: Trippie Redd] You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang) You ain't gang, gang, gang, you ain't fucking with us (Gang)