Gang!
Hop out the coup then I hop in the range
Fuck you gon do If I hop in yo lane
Taking his jewels I got me a stain
Call Johnny Dang then I cop me a chain
Heat to his dome get stuck in his brain
Blood in his body gon leak from his veins
Permanent bed if he dissing my gang
Call me a menace I feel like I'm Cain
Bodies be dropping like dominoes
I'm spitting that shit this a potty flow
We pulling that clip it's a snotty nose
As soon as I hit you it's adios
Niggas jus hate they don't know me tho
I make his ass drift like it's Tokyo
I'm spitting that flame in the studio
Put 9 in his back like he Rubio
That Lil coochie yo shorty be giving up
Now She sucking my dick like a sippy cup
If a little bit spill she gon lick it up
She do what I want when she liquored up
Control yo girl you ain't pimp enough
Better reach for yo pole you ain't quick enough
I Think that he hungry, Shots to his stomach
I bet you them hollow tips fill him up
Then Right off the ground it's gon pick him up
And Straight through the sky it's gon lift him up
The doctors been giving him medicine
Them bullets rip right through his skeleton
Start from the feet
Go to the top
I'm Moving on up like the Jeffersons
I light up the block like I'm Edison
These niggas is pussy with estrogen
I'm Flashing the clip like a go pro
Them bullets gon rip him in slow mo
He dissing my name for a promo
Now the name of a block what he known for
We pull up outside in a sto lo
We catch him outside when he dolo
Red dot on his nose he a bozo
Leave him laying on the ground like a hobo
How many shots?
1300 you'd think I was hanging with polo
You bitches be talking, All of My niggas jus stick to the bullets like Romo
Thinking he fresh, we gotta brush him Put sticks in his wave like a rowboat
Heat with the chrome Creep in his home
We kick in that bitch like a dojo
I'm about dollars like Creflo
I'm sticking to bodies like wet clothes
I'm putting them goofies on death row
We wrap up them niggas like egg rolls
Put forties in his house like Ashtray
That AR gon fuck up his landscape
Get rid of him and taking his fan base
We rippin em off like bandaids
I'm with yo shorty she topping me off she doing that and making her ass shake
Ain't coming up short in this cash race
These niggas is broke they in last place
Gang
Fuck you gon do If I hop in yo lane
Taking his jewels I got me a stain
Call Johnny Dang then I cop me a chain
Heat to his dome get stuck in his brain
Blood in his body gon leak from his veins
Permanent bed if he dissing my gang
Call me a menace I feel like I'm Cain
Bodies be dropping like dominoes
I'm spitting that shit this a potty flow
We pulling that clip it's a snotty nose
As soon as I hit you it's adios
Niggas jus hate they don't know me tho
I make his ass drift like it's Tokyo
I'm spitting that flame in the studio
Put 9 in his back like he Rubio
That Lil coochie yo shorty be giving up
Now She sucking my dick like a sippy cup
If a little bit spill she gon lick it up
She do what I want when she liquored up
Control yo girl you ain't pimp enough
Better reach for yo pole you ain't quick enough
I Think that he hungry, Shots to his stomach
I bet you them hollow tips fill him up
Then Right off the ground it's gon pick him up
And Straight through the sky it's gon lift him up
The doctors been giving him medicine
Them bullets rip right through his skeleton
Start from the feet
Go to the top
I'm Moving on up like the Jeffersons
I light up the block like I'm Edison
These niggas is pussy with estrogen
I'm Flashing the clip like a go pro
Them bullets gon rip him in slow mo
He dissing my name for a promo
Now the name of a block what he known for
We pull up outside in a sto lo
We catch him outside when he dolo
Red dot on his nose he a bozo
Leave him laying on the ground like a hobo
How many shots?
1300 you'd think I was hanging with polo
You bitches be talking, All of My niggas jus stick to the bullets like Romo
Thinking he fresh, we gotta brush him Put sticks in his wave like a rowboat
Heat with the chrome Creep in his home
We kick in that bitch like a dojo
I'm about dollars like Creflo
I'm sticking to bodies like wet clothes
I'm putting them goofies on death row
We wrap up them niggas like egg rolls
Put forties in his house like Ashtray
That AR gon fuck up his landscape
Get rid of him and taking his fan base
We rippin em off like bandaids
I'm with yo shorty she topping me off she doing that and making her ass shake
Ain't coming up short in this cash race
These niggas is broke they in last place
Gang
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Writer(s): Malik Redmond
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