Gang gang gang
618, F.A.H
618, F.A.H

Its BC ICE!

I got the bag of keys
Flip it no tambourine
She wanna fuck on the team
Can't trust you if you ain't the gang

Fuck all you rappers we go at your neck
You n*ggas hate while I run up a check
Bet you can't see me when yall at your best
Im laughing so hard bet yall can see the crest

Bitches be on me, don't cuff em like tony
I was just fucking her she for the homie
Shoot up the three like im bennie cherry
There ain't no worry we know that they scary

Ain't gotta worry we know that they scary
We fucking the bitches that you wanna marry
I come on the mic and I know they can't bear me
Im screaming whoa like my name ricky flairy
Woo!

I might just be in the coop
Can't trust these n*ggas they watching my moves
Dont make me pull up cause I shoot like I hoop
Fuck you gone do im fucking yo boo
Dick in her phone for proof
It was like magic disappear like poof
It was like magic disappear like poof

How did I rise when they told me to fail?
How I stay quiet I wanted to yell?
How did I come up and they stfu heart of a lion and I will prevail
Im a real n*gga its not hard to tell
Im catching these fake n*ggas like im odell
Man they be scheming but imma keep eatin
They reaching im teaching and im like oh well

Dick game so strong I make a ho tell
Like mac and cheese I keep me some shells
All of my songs they hot as hell
Keep me a shooter bet you couldn't tell

Fuck what you say we wrapping and scale
All of my n*ggas they real
All of my n*ggas

Gang gang gang gang shit!
We on that gang shit!
Gang shit!
We on that gang shit!
Gang shit!
Gang anthem