Letras:
Banda F5

: (feat. Chingy, Yo gotti, Jibbs) Yeaaaa... Listen I go by tha name of W.F If you dont know what that is....you dont need to jibbs i got ya Listen This

And me and my band gone rock this bitch, I'm a fuck her face off, fuck her waist off, the martian She hops on my rocket and take off, 5 4 3 2, mic check

E Showdown at big sky F D7 Darkness at high noon C C/E Showdown at big sky F D7 That day may be soon

City, spell it out Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O

, end up gettin mo' stressed Mo' money, mo' drama you know a nigga keep his armor 'Cause the streets are killin', now get your grind on I got that new F

Yeah nigga! They don't know who I be [Chorus - Rasaq] Who I be?, It's Rasaq fool Big chrome runnin' shoes 5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of

t f'in care I'd rather put on something that world wouldn't dare 'cause I rock, therefore I am I don't need you to tell me I'm in the band I rock, therefore

on me, I'm loyal than a mount'lgee Shawty say, she f***with Grand Hustle b**** bounce with me Ice come from Tokyo, roll like the rolla poll 5 blunts

the first an third stick by ya nigga ride or die f*** what ya heard would u swerv on the passenger side if a nigga get to trippin would you bust the 4-5