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Gang! Gang!
We started this shit nigga, know
cross me, they know
Talkin' I did shit for 'em, they know
Pussy niggas, I cut 'em off,
Gang! Gang!

I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is me
Got the city all on gang dick, used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the scene
Mini that draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You no street nigga
You ain't no street

nigga
And I gave 'em cash, I'm a nigga
Before I got this fame I kept a stick
And I his bitch, I gave her dick nigga
Now tell 'em every reason why you sick
And I'm the reason why you got bricks nigga
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, ain't got a with him
100 jewels, I cop my lil' bitch a mink nigga
Would say I you OD but I don't jinx
Pussy boy, telling everything to the nigga
'bout I don't do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100
Free my niggas out the
I'll rat
50K, I it out the sac
life
Slide on that Banchee, on lil' ass

Slide to his crib, I'ma his ass
Left,
3, 4 times, beat his ass
If came with us, I to God we'll leave his ass

I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is me
Got the city all on dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the scene
Mini chopper that catchin' me lackin' me
Randy him two shots to his face, 'cause he lied to me
in peace my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You ain't no nigga
You ain't no nigga

say Chicago ain't mine, them niggas lyin'
Think about fuckin' with mine, niggas dyin'
Future got me a Perc, I took a few a slime
Free the doin' real time, 22 and 9
Even though they want 1, 000 pennies, won't drop a dime
They we fuckin' hoes in the city
Fuck 'em once and never call a back
I'm that nigga, follow
time I follow niggas are for Twitter
Watch shit, go and get my own
no asking shit
Past this shit, shit
I fuck a ratchet bitch
Bitch I'm me, I can't fuck for
30K to see
sleep, got 'em mad at me
People me
Super sauce, I'm a boss
Killas off
hoes, niggas super salty
And I got designer, and all
straight snitches, just to lose 'em all
Nigga what, nigga who is
take 'em off!
Gang! Gang!

I just brought some MACs and shit, killers is after me
Got the all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion
Mini chopper that draco me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like niggas died for me
You ain't no street
You ain't no nigga