Gang Bang
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Mac-10 I can't live without the Mac ten
Run up on me yo death will happen
Every single day I be rappin
Every single day I be trappin
And we pull up in a G wagon
Wanna take a picture here's a caption
My mama really said I have talent
I would never sell my sell to satin
I can tell you got a strap by the way you acting
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Robbery's, Tragidies other stuff that can happen
We might shoot you dead by the time you're napping
All you hear at night time is automatics clapping
All you hear at night is twigs snapping
We pop out in yo hood and we checking for the food
If you say no then we bring out the choppas
When we get done we we get in the double R
We we get done we going very far
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Scared Lil blood act like he can shoot
He can't leave cause right now it's curfew
Got 4 little ho's at the end of the street
Went over too them and tried to stand up to me
Pull out my AR "do your really want this"
His eyes got big and he tried running
Shot him in the back and he fell to the ground
I Ain't never seen him again around
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Mac-10 I can't live without the Mac ten
Run up on me yo death will happen
Every single day I be rappin
Every single day I be trappin
And we pull up in a G wagon
Wanna take a picture here's a caption
My mama really said I have talent
I would never sell my sell to satin
I can tell you got a strap by the way you acting
Yo Juicy this beat go Crazy!
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Mac-10 I can't live without the Mac ten
Run up on me yo death will happen
Every single day I be rappin
Every single day I be trappin
And we pull up in a G wagon
Wanna take a picture here's a caption
My mama really said I have talent
I would never sell my sell to satin
I can tell you got a strap by the way you acting
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Robbery's, Tragidies other stuff that can happen
We might shoot you dead by the time you're napping
All you hear at night time is automatics clapping
All you hear at night is twigs snapping
We pop out in yo hood and we checking for the food
If you say no then we bring out the choppas
When we get done we we get in the double R
We we get done we going very far
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Scared Lil blood act like he can shoot
He can't leave cause right now it's curfew
Got 4 little ho's at the end of the street
Went over too them and tried to stand up to me
Pull out my AR "do your really want this"
His eyes got big and he tried running
Shot him in the back and he fell to the ground
I Ain't never seen him again around
I remember trapping with the gang gang
I remember when I let them bullets rain rain
I remember when I felt the pain pain
But I ain't let that get me off my grind grind
Bang Bang, You got out with a bang bang
Run up to your party do the same thing
I don't care about your gang gang
Your gang
Mac-10 I can't live without the Mac ten
Run up on me yo death will happen
Every single day I be rappin
Every single day I be trappin
And we pull up in a G wagon
Wanna take a picture here's a caption
My mama really said I have talent
I would never sell my sell to satin
I can tell you got a strap by the way you acting
Yo Juicy this beat go Crazy!
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Writer(s): Juicci Beats, Mbm Scartan
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