BandGang Forever

Lyrics

[Intro] BandGang (Ayy, Mar, you bounced that) [Verse 1: BandGang Javar] Like I read a cooking book, I know how to get that chicken You must be non-violent 'cause your pieces ain't hittin' Niggas'd rather run off with some petty shit than split it Like we don't get in shit in traffic like a GTA mission Fruit of the Loom, we've been on these niggas' ass Niggas fucked they run up like Zacari, it ain't last When niggas ask me for a zip, I get mad I'm the plug, you shop with me, you gotta buy four hundred grams You too cheap for rapper weed, think that's gettin' taxed Couldn't get high off what you sell if I spent seven racks Huh, movin' in the money, you can bring it back I thought you had that problem, know that Black Gelato crack [Verse 2: BandGang Paid Will] Nah, we can't smoke on this ride That's some shit in the whip that'll get us some time Opps sick I'm gettin' off, they don't want me alive And you won't get another chance for the niggas that tried Lil' bro don't got brakes, all he know is to slide (Skrrt) We grow up on the Six, but brodie bangin' the Five I can apply more pressure, I'm just takin' my time They locked my dog up for ballin' like this shit was a crime Free my nigga Lo Deez, they tried to give him a dime Ask the hood 'bout Paid if you think that I'm lyin' They could see we gettin' money, I don't care if they blind This BandGang shit forever 'til the day that I die [Verse 3: BandGang Javar & BandGang Biggs] Niggas must be writing books, spend all day behind the keyboard We live laughin' with the opps, he in the same morgue Almost, but his pops done pulled a damn cord On the machines, we turn niggas into cyborgs (Okay) [Verse 4: BandGang Biggs] Talk it and I walk it, lot of gangster shit Like a dog on a bowl of water, need a major lick (I need that) Bitches see me out in traffic tryna take a pic' Her nigga want her back in the car, but he can't make the bitch (Lame) Smack a nigga in his mouth, he ever disrespect me (Stupid) Headshots to the dome, I bet he get the message This real shit is in my blood, it never been a question (Nigga) I need a half a million dollars up in my possession (Yeah)