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

I just some MACs and shit, couple killers is after 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 give him two to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like niggas died for me
You ain't no nigga
You ain't no street

Bitch
And I gave 'em cash, I'm a rich
Before I got this fame I kept a stick
And I fuck his bitch, I gave her nigga
Now tell 'em reason why you sick nigga
And I'm the reason why you got bricks nigga
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, ain't got a with him
100 thousand jewels, I cop my lil' bitch a mink
Would say I hope you OD but I don't
Pussy boy, everything to the pigs nigga
Talkin' 'bout I do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100
my niggas out the jail
I'll rat
50K, I it out the sac
Bike
on that Banchee, on lil' Meek's ass

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

I just brought some and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, used to laugh at me
Had to cut a niggas off, and now they 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 peace my homies, I like them niggas died for me
You ain't no street
You ain't no street

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

I just some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the all on gang 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
chopper that draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them niggas for me
You ain't no street
You no street nigga