DO IT FOR THE GANG

Hand Out Nigga Kick Rocks
Everywhere I Go I Keep A Big Chop
And my nigga carlos Lb he A Big Opp
And I Stay In The Field Get Your Shit Popped
And I'm Smoking Dead Opps Out The Zip Lock
And I'm Sipping That Dirty That Drip Drop
Time Is Money Ain't Wasting No Tic Toc
Gucci Down And That's Down To My Flip Flops
Everything Gon Fast I Got Off My Ass
I'm Getting This Cash
An I Ain't Trynna Make It Last
I'm Doing The Dash
And Spending It Fast
I Keep That Bitch On Me
And Niggas Be Fu And I Know They Ain't For Me
Little Bitches Get Horny
I Remember Them Days When They Use To Ignore Me
Now I Got In My Bag
And I Ran Threw Them Bands
Bro Made This Song And I Don't Understand
35K I Just Got On The Gram
Whipping The Pan
This Shit Hurting My Hand
I Been Threw Shit Niggas Don't Understand
Glod Up It Was Part Of The Plan
Baby Girl I'ma Do What I Can

I'm from the S where we gang bang
Youngest trapper know it's just to maintain
I got one in the hat so it's bang, bang
Every city I'm lettin' my chain swing
Fuck that Henny I'm pourin' codeine
Purple sprite bring a colorful dream
Foreign drip when I step on the scene

Motivated, go dumb off a bean
Steady workin' I'm up like a fiend
No security, only the team
Bodies droppin', I send out the green
Lawyer really wasn't doing a thing
Everything ain't as bad as it seems
I remember on the block like a goalie
Had to keep my head up like a nosebleed
And it's hard for the law to control me
Go hard for the gang and my homies
Had to get to what I got on my own
Not like carlos go remix on a song
Just a 2 months, it ain't take me that long
Ain't no favors, stop callin' my phone
I ain't with it boy, fix up ya' tone
No, no, no, no



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Mendoza, Lil Prada Clip
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