Gang Shit

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ayy, niggas kill shit He told it all on that murder, niggas spill shit Lemon squeeze on my blower, that's the kill switch Niggas talkin' like they did it, they ain't kill shit Big house, I'm tryna pass on a new lick I kicked the door, I'm tryna pass for a new brick And how you speakin' on some niggas you don't shoot with? That's like walking in some shoes you can't move with Big plans, I'm on the grind for a blue mil' Big deal, I'm tryna cash for a new deal Map it out, niggas [?] two pills Caught a nigga toe tagged, that's an easy kill Ayy, it ain't no changin' me Faggot for favor, at the seal, pass the word to me 911 coupe, ass nigga, this ain't no emergency Have a nigga knock a nigga down in the first degree [Chorus] Gang shit, ha, this the gang, bitch Niggas bettеr watch they face and who they hang with Gang shit, ha, this thе gang, bitch Niggas say they got your back but they gon' change quick 9th Street, squabble up, you hit the County and wrote it up In the word on the streets so niggas know what's up Gang shit, ha, this the gang, bitch Niggas better watch they face and who they hang with [Verse 2] Gang shit, bitch, yeah, I been at it Had her bouncin' on my dick like a jackrabbit Mix the Percs with my drink, I got bad habits And if you talkin' 'bout some beef, we get right at it No cameras, get it crackin', light action I like bitches who don't talk, stop askin' And if you talkin' 'bout a play, bitch, I might have it These bitches just want some money so I don't answer Oh, ayy, it ain't no shamin' me Leave a bitch where she stay, ain't no blamin' me And I'm a dog-ass nigga, ain't no tamin' me These bitches leavin' off a dream, ain't no time to sleep Nigga, fuck the other side, let 'em round a piece And if you talkin' 'bout money, bitch, I'm Master P They wasn't ready for no war, they started talkin' peace And you can catch me in the streets, bitch, I'm off the East And nine times out of ten, bitch, it was proud of me [?], my nigga baby sleep And if you catch these niggas slidin', better get out the street And if you talkin' 'bout some peace, just keep it off the East Left a nigga on the curb, put him on a tee And you ain't never from the East if you ain't heard of me And if you catch a nigga slippin', pass the word to me Have a nigga knock him down in the first degree [Chorus] Gang shit, ha, this the gang, bitch Niggas better watch they face and who they hang with Gang shit, ha, this the gang, bitch Niggas say they got your back but they gon' change quick 9th Street, squabble up, you hit the County and wrote it up In the word on the streets so niggas know what's up Gang shit, ha, this the gang, bitch Niggas better watch they face and who they hang with Gang shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Zoe Osama