4L Gang Shit
In the kitchen, Arm and Hammer, go bananas (go bananas)
AK47 hold this big banana (oh wee)
And your hoe, she wanna suck on my banana (oh yes)
I swear her head game is so fucking bananas (bananas brrra)
In the projects, I'm all in East Atlanta
Drop a canvas, take a picture (take a picture)
Real street nigga, yea, real gangsta
Real gang banger, I'm so dangerous
Keep that gun on me, I keep that gun on me
And I pimp, pimp, pimp, prrrrr, pimp, bitch
And I really pimp bitch, real pimp shit
You no pimp, you's a lame ass nigga
PDE 4L, I'm a gang ass nigga (ass gang)
You is not claiming what I'm claiming (What you claiming, nigga?)
You cannot enter
Please don't enter 'cause we upping all these fucking pistols
(Up it up, up it up, boom boom)
This that gang shit, aha
This that gang shit (this that)
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang (my gang)
Take a nigga chain, ouh, so slime ball
Take a nigga chain, this that slime ball, aha
We ain't with that shit, we might shoot you, we might shoot
You's a bitch dead nigga, you can't enter
I'm a real street nigga, I keep pistols, I don't fuck with these pussy niggas
I'm a real street nigga, ah, yeah
You ain't like me nigga (you ain't like me nigga)
Came from the hood, Paradise East, nigga (Paradise East, nigga)
I was running in these streets, claiming CTB, yeah
MOB, money over bitches, you know me
All I want is cheese
I've been running these streets
223, yeah, it stay with me
Please don't try to play with me
I'ma spray you b, uhuh, yeah
That's a bad bitch, slime
He keep that K on me
And I'm bloody B, yeah
You know I bang big B's
Say: Money, I'm running to the death of me
I'm sipping this double cup to the death of me (til I die I'm on this lean)
I got these rats on me, don't act a fool, I put them rats on you
And have them young niggas come, do you
This that gang shit
This that gang shit (this that)
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang (aha)
Take a nigga chain, ouuu, so slime ball (so slime ball)
Take a nigga chain, this that slime ball
We ain't with that shit, we might shoot you (we might shoot you)
You's a bitch dead nigga, you can't enter (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm a real street nigga, I keep pistols, I don't fuck with these pussy niggas (pussy)
I'm a real street nigga, ah (real street nigga)
Gangster, gangster, ganster
Yeah, I like that
AK47 hold this big banana (oh wee)
And your hoe, she wanna suck on my banana (oh yes)
I swear her head game is so fucking bananas (bananas brrra)
In the projects, I'm all in East Atlanta
Drop a canvas, take a picture (take a picture)
Real street nigga, yea, real gangsta
Real gang banger, I'm so dangerous
Keep that gun on me, I keep that gun on me
And I pimp, pimp, pimp, prrrrr, pimp, bitch
And I really pimp bitch, real pimp shit
You no pimp, you's a lame ass nigga
PDE 4L, I'm a gang ass nigga (ass gang)
You is not claiming what I'm claiming (What you claiming, nigga?)
You cannot enter
Please don't enter 'cause we upping all these fucking pistols
(Up it up, up it up, boom boom)
This that gang shit, aha
This that gang shit (this that)
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang (my gang)
Take a nigga chain, ouh, so slime ball
Take a nigga chain, this that slime ball, aha
We ain't with that shit, we might shoot you, we might shoot
You's a bitch dead nigga, you can't enter
I'm a real street nigga, I keep pistols, I don't fuck with these pussy niggas
I'm a real street nigga, ah, yeah
You ain't like me nigga (you ain't like me nigga)
Came from the hood, Paradise East, nigga (Paradise East, nigga)
I was running in these streets, claiming CTB, yeah
MOB, money over bitches, you know me
All I want is cheese
I've been running these streets
223, yeah, it stay with me
Please don't try to play with me
I'ma spray you b, uhuh, yeah
That's a bad bitch, slime
He keep that K on me
And I'm bloody B, yeah
You know I bang big B's
Say: Money, I'm running to the death of me
I'm sipping this double cup to the death of me (til I die I'm on this lean)
I got these rats on me, don't act a fool, I put them rats on you
And have them young niggas come, do you
This that gang shit
This that gang shit (this that)
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang (aha)
Take a nigga chain, ouuu, so slime ball (so slime ball)
Take a nigga chain, this that slime ball
We ain't with that shit, we might shoot you (we might shoot you)
You's a bitch dead nigga, you can't enter (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm a real street nigga, I keep pistols, I don't fuck with these pussy niggas (pussy)
I'm a real street nigga, ah (real street nigga)
Gangster, gangster, ganster
Yeah, I like that
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Writer(s): Tony T Son, Quantavious Thomas
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