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GEAH, GEAH, GEAH,

Gangs, let's a gang
say they wanna join the gang
These thangs, start again
say they wanna join the gang
So Icey boy, the thang
E'rybody say they wanna join the
gang - wanna join the gang
So Ice boy that's the thang
This

Mane]
'Fore you join the gang gotta your name (yeahhh)
is So Icey, change your slang
Hot boys, hot girls, ya {?}
Crip rice, law enforcement treys
Simple plain shorty I'll bang ya (POW!)
Don't get it twisted I'll cock and aim
Gucci got guns beams and thangs (huh)
The runners got stupid had dreams of (yeahhh)
Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and
Cause say they wanna join the gang
Black Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and
Cause say they wanna join my gang
It's

Shouts out to the red and the blue
And them with the black flags gettin money mane
I get that pepperjack cheese, boy hot money
Kinda to what you boys call block money (yessir)
It's kinda funny, cause the money come in son
I got a Forrest Gump trap - it stay runnin
Say e'rybody wanna join the So fam
Well get your money right Miller (why?) we goin ham
Throwed off the gang I rep that e'ryday
We get it with the So boy, the long way
Ben Frank's my hand man, but I need him mo' and mo'
So add in nine butter now I got a Grand Hustle

[Gucci
Nigga it's a gang thang, plan, gang bang
Here to give it Sunday, day is gang day
Red rag, blue rag, rag, green
Don't put it on your body 'less you know what mean
The team tote beams, knahmean?
We'll bust you bullets in your spleen, knahmean?
Baby good cause she on the dream team
Cause every bad bitch wanna a real gang (YEAHHH)
His lady feelin good, cause she got a lame
Cause one track mind never the out train
Baby's feelin good she on the dream team
Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real
His lady feelin good, she got a real lame
Cause one minds never make the out train