Gang Shit (feat. Laisseiz Faire)
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Come play with the gang
And see what it's like to get paid
And have it your way
We'll call this here amateur day
It took a lil time but we back in this bitch with the gang
At first money squirt now it spray all over the place
Might throw a big chunk like blue face
Take hoes to the back of the building
To eat all my children then let the whole gang go donate
We sitting in sections
They say we must be from Texas
The way we flexing turn this hoe up being reckless
Ice on my necklace
Slabs sit on 4s in the lot
How much you spend a whole lot
Giving a damn about what haters saying
Worked hard all year now it's time for displaying
Bitch pop that pussy and make that ass twerk if you want this money, your ass gotta work
We in this bitch turned
This cup full of ice sprite and purp
We Lit but we always alert
Stay ready for action
Most of these niggas be cappin
I did a bid I was jacking stay bout that action
Most of my niggas be trappin
Play and them sticks get to clapping
We just chase money be stacking
Keep up with fashion
My niggas real ain't no actin
Running with the gang then you destine to win
Go against gang and your career might end
Bank going silly it got haters mad
Learn how it's done gotta sit in our class
Could have a foreign but it ain't a slab
Swang thru your hood with my foot off the gas
Trunk full of funk call it pressure that zaaa
Texas made Niggas you know how we ride
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Come play with the gang
And see what it's like to get paid
And have it your way
We'll call this here amateur day
It took a lil time but we back in this bitch with the gang
At first money squirt now it spray all over the place
Might throw a big chunk like blue face
Take hoes to the back of the building
To eat all my children then let the whole gang go donate
We sitting in sections
They say we must be from Texas
The way we flexing turn this hoe up being reckless
Ice on my necklace
Slabs sit on 4s in the lot
How much you spend a whole lot
Giving a damn about what haters saying
Worked hard all year now it's time for displaying
Bitch pop that pussy and make that ass twerk if you want this money, your ass gotta work
We in this bitch turned
This cup full of ice sprite and purp
We Lit but we always alert
Stay ready for action
Most of these niggas be cappin
I did a bid I was jacking stay bout that action
Most of my niggas be trappin
Play and them sticks get to clapping
We just chase money be stacking
Keep up with fashion
My niggas real ain't no actin
Running with the gang then you destine to win
Go against gang and your career might end
Bank going silly it got haters mad
Learn how it's done gotta sit in our class
Could have a foreign but it ain't a slab
Swang thru your hood with my foot off the gas
Trunk full of funk call it pressure that zaaa
Texas made Niggas you know how we ride
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Gang shit Gang shit
No time to explain shit
All my niggas with the extras
I be on the same shit
If you ain't got no money you can't speak my language only breaking bread with my niggas that I came with
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Jackson
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