Wit The Gang
I'm doing my thing high as a plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Walked outside wit my uwop
Had to get back on 2 cops
Had to re up like two times
Nigga it only been like two hours
I aint never tripping always keep my shoes tied
Bouta get but new glock this for the new ops
We gone hit him up like tupac
Fold a nigga up like a shoebox
Gang in this bitch if your crew rock
Bitch its my time get a new clock
Run it up grab some work fuck a new watch
Where I'm from bodies drop under blue skys
Wit the gang i hang like suicide
Bitch its do or die
My heart blue inside
I was broke all day used to move rocks
My block get hot like Tucson
Cant trust no one like who yall
They Killed my vibe my mood gone
Bitch if you try get moved on
Make him dance wit the glock get ya groove on
They claim that they gone shoot sum
But i highly doubt they do sum
Heater make a nigga cool out
Cold youngins got blue hearts eh
I'm doing my thing high as a plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Youngin back and im snapping
Big trap stack no backend
Last time i checked them racks in
I chase that cash wit a passion
Cant believe i lived this long what a blessing
Saying fuck everybody and they questions
Ima treat that hoe like a lesbian
Tryna fuck that bitch wit her best friend
No wedding cake bitch im the best man
Smoking wedding cake make my headspin
Gotta wake and bake this for dead kin
I took one loss gained ten wins
I took her heart said fuck it
cant take your word i dont trust it
Married to the money i love it
I'm married to the money i love it
Youngin Youngin up to something
Hit the block and get it jumping
Bro hit your block and get to dumping
Smoking cookie til it's crumbs bitch
Good gas gas give me numb lips
Wake up and roll a onion
Moving smart aint wit the dumb shit
This the life of the Youngin
I'm doing my thing high as a plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
I'm doing my thing high as plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Walked outside wit my uwop
I just walked outside wit my uwop
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Walked outside wit my uwop
Had to get back on 2 cops
Had to re up like two times
Nigga it only been like two hours
I aint never tripping always keep my shoes tied
Bouta get but new glock this for the new ops
We gone hit him up like tupac
Fold a nigga up like a shoebox
Gang in this bitch if your crew rock
Bitch its my time get a new clock
Run it up grab some work fuck a new watch
Where I'm from bodies drop under blue skys
Wit the gang i hang like suicide
Bitch its do or die
My heart blue inside
I was broke all day used to move rocks
My block get hot like Tucson
Cant trust no one like who yall
They Killed my vibe my mood gone
Bitch if you try get moved on
Make him dance wit the glock get ya groove on
They claim that they gone shoot sum
But i highly doubt they do sum
Heater make a nigga cool out
Cold youngins got blue hearts eh
I'm doing my thing high as a plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Youngin back and im snapping
Big trap stack no backend
Last time i checked them racks in
I chase that cash wit a passion
Cant believe i lived this long what a blessing
Saying fuck everybody and they questions
Ima treat that hoe like a lesbian
Tryna fuck that bitch wit her best friend
No wedding cake bitch im the best man
Smoking wedding cake make my headspin
Gotta wake and bake this for dead kin
I took one loss gained ten wins
I took her heart said fuck it
cant take your word i dont trust it
Married to the money i love it
I'm married to the money i love it
Youngin Youngin up to something
Hit the block and get it jumping
Bro hit your block and get to dumping
Smoking cookie til it's crumbs bitch
Good gas gas give me numb lips
Wake up and roll a onion
Moving smart aint wit the dumb shit
This the life of the Youngin
I'm doing my thing high as a plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
I'm doing my thing high as plane im wit da gang
You say thats ya chick she all on my dick she riding my wave
No love for a bitch I'm on my shit thats why i get paid
On the road til im rich won't slow for shit get out my way
Walked outside wit my uwop
I just walked outside wit my uwop
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Writer(s): Uzziyah Davis
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