Gang

PCandi
Lick it Up

Its Gang
Its Gang

Step In my face
Ask to get Smacked
Its No more wolfing
See pitch black

Get pistol whipped
You dont get back
No cap
Dont play around
I snap

Watch your edges get
Pushed back
Hands anesthesia
Give you amnesia

Now you cant even remember
Why your hairline got like that

They yelling Worldstar
SayCheese
Ur Beatdown going viral

ESPN Top 10
UFC
Pay per view on the channel

Stomp they face
Like stomp the yard
Pledge and haze
No paddle bars

Got em runnin
Tryna get to the car
Lay em out on the curb
For they make it that far

Its Gang
Its Gang Gang Gang

Save the bullets
For Breona Taylors
Killers and not my people

Mercy or ether
Like Pac said
Im not a killer
Dont push me either

Alligator shoes
To crocodile tears
You cry get no sympathy

Dont feel sorry
For these simps
Come back
Shoot clips
Got they ass beat

They took real ones
RIP Young Dolph
King Von - Pop Smoke
And Nipsey
Mad they dick
Was smaller than yours
Only bigger
Now that they buried

Can only run the streets
If the opps dead
You niggas lame

Only time i get hands laid
Smack that ass
Bed knocked out frame

Its Gang
Its Gang Gang Gang



Credits
Writer(s): Portia Cannady
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