Lyrics

[Verse 1] Ayy, pull up with the gang, bitch, it is all okay Fuck on your bitch in your house overseas We pull up on your block and then on that block we spray I ball like Kobe every single day, ayy I really keep up with this shit Boy, you should know I been trouble, lil' bitch You talking that shit, boy? I'm sendin' them hits (Lit, lit, lit) I met your bitch now she givin' me woah Your ego be bigger than your dad's toes Don't ask how I know that, life goes how it goes I be on the block, I be pullin' your ho I just met your bitch in them blue denim jeans I asked my professor what Eminem means He said a genius, but I said, "What you mean?" You lyrical miracle, at lеast I keep up with my dreams They don't like Diablo bеcause he a demon I be in my ends, in the hood, I be fiendin' I feel like T.I. with the cap leanin' When I'm in my classroom I stay seated But when I'm with the gang, man, it gets heated, ayy And I know my bitch cheated, ayy And that Benz I gave you? You can keep it, ayy I just spread it with petrol, you'll never been seen again [Chorus] With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, fuck your mans, in Japan With the fam, with the gang, bitch, we with the fucking gang, ayy [Verse 2] Ayy, pull up with the trigger, I made me six figures I listen to Jigga, in her holes like a digger I spin me the Ruger, I feel like the shooter Jake Paul, I'm a looter, fuck pickers and choosers Fuck you and your gang, I don't fuck with your gang And I stay with the gang, you about to get played, little man We keep us a shotty when we on the block But you just pull down some pants and suck cock You just wanna play around with your flock When we keep dicks tucked like Ru Paul, what a shock (Damn) And you could attack but we'd block And you could attack, but what for? I got too many problems, too many to fix How you gon' talk when you out suckin' dicks? Offensive language de-detected [Chorus] With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, fuck your mans, in Japan With the fam, with the gang, bitch, we with the fucking gang, ayy With the gang, with the gang, with the gang (Man, man, man, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, ayy) With the gang, with the gang, with the gang (Go, go, go, we speedin', we speeding, fam) With the gang, fuck your mans, in Japan With the fam, with the gang, bitch, we with the fucking gang, ayy [Verse 3] All I see is big green, big green, big green Big green, big green, bitch But all I see is big green, big green Big green, big green, big green, bitch And when we keep up, man, we always the shit We do what we want and make sure fire spits I be on your block with the cash 'cause I'm lit Don't cross me like a Confederate Flag, else you'll end up in a pit And I'm always gang gang, yeah, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Do you wanna hang, hang? Yeah, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I got scratched, man, I need a stitch, stitch PTSD, man, I always twitch, yeah Big green, big green, big green Big green, big green, big green, big green, bitch Big green, big green, big green, big green (Go) [Chorus] With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, with the gang, with the gang With the gang, fuck your mans, in Japan With the fam, with the gang, bitch, we with the fucking gang, ayy