My Ppls

Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands] (Ooh, RJ) Bitch, you know that I'm winnin', ayy Hey, my people Don't play with me [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] My people, my people won't let you touch me Let a shot go off, watch the scene get ugly, ayy My people, my people really love me At a church or a school, nigga, it can get bloody, ayy My workers, my workers on the clock Man, this cookie so strong, too much traffic on the block, ayy My Fanta, my Fanta so filthy Niggas sippin' on this Texas shit, I feel like Dirk Nowitzki, ayy I just hit two bitches out of Dallas, ayy I just vacuum sealed them 'bows in the plastic, ayy I just hit two bitches from the valley I just had two bitches put the dope in the baggies, ayy My nigga, my nigga on level four My nigga, my nigga, he ain't never told My nigga, my nigga got fed time And he ain't let his head down not one time [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & ShredGang Mone] I'ma do this for my motherfuckin' people, ayy (For my people) Free my brother, you are my brother's keeper, ayy (Free my niggas) My people, my people ain't squealed My people, my people stayed down, kept it real, ayy My killers, my killers ain't miss My nigga catch a body, watch the case get dismissed (ShredGang, nigga) My money, my money so dirty Don't hop in these streets if you can't get your hands dirty, ayy [Verse 2: ShredGang Mone] My people, my people ridin' with the Glock (Jackboys) Free Murder Mills, man, I swear he in love with them chops (Free Murder) My people, my people never talk to cops (Naw) If they doin' eighty-seven, then they gettin' dropped (R.I.P.) My shooter, my shooter lettin' off them shots FN Five-SeveN rippin' through his top My lawyer, my lawyer, he gon' beat the case (Yeah) Droppin' five just in case we ever see that day (Uh-huh) My brothers, my brothers, I'ma keep 'em up (Keep 'em up) Could've took us down, commissary keep it stuffed (I've got to) I just hit two hoes, they was out they mind (Woo) Pull her hair while I kill the pussy from behind I just hit two freaky hoes at one time (Yeah) Tell the bros, and I swear to God, they think I'm lyin' (Swear to God) My niggas, my niggas, they ain't never told (Never told) Writin' letters, answer the phone until they home (Shred) [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] I'ma do this for my motherfuckin' people, ayy (For my people) Free my brother, you are my brother's keeper, ayy (Free my niggas) My people, my people ain't squealed My people, my people stayed down, kept it real, ayy My killers, my killers ain't miss My nigga catch a body, watch the case get dismissed, ayy My money, my money so dirty Don't hop in these streets if you can't get your hands dirty, ayy