I Love My Gang

Squad, squad, squad, squad
Squad, skrt, squad, skrt
Squad, squad
I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
I swear, I swear I love my squad
Yeah, we go hard (cor-cor-Cormill)
Yeah, we go hard
Yeah, we go hard
Yeah, we go hard
I love my squad
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

I got a couple niggas shootin' like they Pippen (like they what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
24 round the block where we be scorin' (we be what?)
I swear I love my gang ah
You can catch me posted up with the gang (with the what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
CashFlow, HBG, you know we bang (you know we what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
You can't catch me anywhere without my gang (without my what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
A nigga dissin', 20 shots up to his brain (to his what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah

I swear I love my gang, uh
CashFlow some drone boys, we hot like a sauna
You could fawad to the Jane, that's a daily gaza
Music poppin', bitches dancin' like it's Caribana
When we pull up we go skurt, skurt with the crew
I'm CashFlow, I'm HBG, bitch, who are you?
And also shoutout 24, that's 22 plus 2
Pull up on your block, I feel like Curry with the wrist, ah
Diamonds dancin' and they yellow like piss, ah
20 if you wanna diss, ah
That burner gone hit a skin, ah
You don't wanna catch a bunskin, ah

I got a couple niggas shootin' like they Pippen (like they what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
24 round the block where we be scorin' (we be what?)
I swear I love my gang ah
You can catch me posted up with the gang (with the what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
CashFlow, HBG, you know we bang (you know we what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
You can't catch me anywhere without my gang (without my what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
A nigga dissin', 20 shots up to his brain (to his what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah

I swear I love my gang, ah
Yeah, that shorty want to fuck, she give me brains, ah
Ask your friend, she know about me 'cause my fame, ah
Me and my crew get the bag, that's my squad, ah
I'm running, I'm chasin' a bag
Cashin', I'm poppin' them tags
Humble, I don't need'a brag
Your girl, she love my swag
Poppin' out my wrist, I want a rollie
Talk up to the team, you'll get smoked like a bogie
I don't fuck with fakes, you a rat, that's a no-no
Come into the trap, you got to keep it on the low-low
Always on my feet, chase the check on the go-go
Rockin' with my gang, that's my team, I'm never solo

I got a couple niggas shootin' like they Pippen (like they what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
24 round the block where we be scorin' (we be what?)
I swear I love my gang ah
You can catch me posted up with the gang (with the what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
CashFlow, HBG, you know we bang (you know we what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
You can't catch me anywhere without my gang (without my what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah
A nigga dissin', 20 shots up to his brain (to his what?)
I swear I love my gang, ah

I swear I love my gang uh
I swear, I swear, I swear I love my squad
Yeah we go hard, yeah we go hard
Yeah, we go hard (cor-cor-Cormill)



Credits
Writer(s): Corliss Leendert Waitman, Jeshawn Bartholomew
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link