That's Gang

I got GED on the 1s and 2s, dog
I got GED on the 1s and 2s, dog
I got GED on the 1s and 2s, dog

I don't pop pills, the way I deal
With pain is by counting up all these blue face bills
My bullet and my nine my favorite roommates still, That's Gang
When we ride around with that Wu Tang feel, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, That's Gang

I'm in the cut. I only turn up when it's Neccesary
That's why whenever I do turn up, it's legendary
These trappers leave you in a cemetery
More Deadass than a stale face staring at me
This ain't for coons, this for goons
That fuck with natural black queens, ass looking like balloons
That sip mimosas way before it hit the afternoon
We see them live they best lives and spit that game to em
Mixtape coming soon
You can't pump without a product
And tricks are deception so it ain't tricking if you got it
Girl I'm just tryna dick you down and get a lot of profits
Stamp you like a passport, we chilling in the tropics
Get you hip to how we hopping
Show you how to move
Get up in the sheets you got the flow I got the groove
Body language French that's why I woke up to the Louvre
Painting pictures you know imma get to stroking something smooth
That's if shorty In the mood
That's a nerd with intellect. Other Guy TKS
No flex we up next, check your roley or patek
Whatever timepiece you flex, one sec still one sec
And one cent can't by you one sec if you got one left
Time ain't money cause you have time and money's what you get
Being broke feel so wrong so we get to a big checks
Almost sequentially voluptuous vixens come in next
Spoken for these hoes for the bros, a nigga live blessed

I don't pop pills, the way I deal
With pain is by counting up all these blue face bills
My bullet and my nine my favorite roommates still, That's Gang
When we ride around with that Wu Tang feel, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, That's

That's the way of life I learned it's better just to weigh it twice
You probably shouldn't get it nigga if you gotta weigh the price
Some niggas make excuses others take a life to make it right
Some niggas think they fire Ricky Bobby, talladega night
I tally all these day and nights avoiding these invading eyes
That's why I escape when you fakes try to break the ice
Doing shit your baby like that's word to fisher price
I think I got the hook man I think I need a fishing license
And some off white Timbs
And an off white hat, 618 on the brim
Nigga fuck sour cream we the Crème de la crème
Niggas tryna get in the mix like we said "send the stems"
I been stacking up my Ms
Praying it's not a nigga saying
There go that nigga right there

Many men

Wish death upon me
But my whole soul possessed an army
Kush clouds in the Car boy till I can't breathe
At times I feel I smoke my life away
Chill with the reaper thought he'd take my life away
Fresh outta purgatory acting a fool
Full field from all the haters bitch I'm not in the mood
Get away from my section hoe bitch you not with the crew
Get away unless you tryna make a spot on the news

I don't pop pills, the way I deal
With pain is by counting up all these blue face bills
My bullet and my nine my favorite roommates still, That's Gang
When we ride around with that Wu Tang feel, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, that's gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here

I don't pop pills, the way I deal
With pain is by counting up all these blue face bills
My bullet and my nine my favorite roommates still, That's Gang
When we ride around with that Wu Tang feel, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, That's Gang
Boy we looking like some money over here, That's Gang
Looking like some fresh 100s over here, that's Gang



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Swain, Tevin Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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