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Gang! Gang!
We started this shit nigga, know
cross me, they know
Talkin' I ain't did for 'em, they know
niggas, I cut 'em off, bitch
Gang! Gang!

I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is 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
Mini chopper that draco catchin' me me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them died for me
You ain't no nigga
You ain't no street

nigga
And I gave 'em cash, I'm a rich
I got this fame I kept a stick nigga
And I fuck his bitch, I her dick nigga
Now tell 'em reason why you sick nigga
And I'm the reason why you got them bricks
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, got a stick with him
100 thousand jewels, I cop my lil' bitch a mink
Would say I hope you OD but I don't
Pussy boy, telling everything to the pigs
Talkin' I don't do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100
Free my niggas out the
never rat
50K, I it out the sac
Bike
on that Banchee, on lil' Meek's ass

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

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 that draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two 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

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

I just brought MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they 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 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 ain't no street