Lite Fortunato
Yellinoutgang
[Intro]
Akachi Beats
Nah foreal
That's my brother n***a, y'know what I'm sayin'?
See through these n***as
DJ pipe it up, cuz
[Chorus]
All these boys yellin' out gang
But can't even cool with the gang
They can't even hang with the gang
Would you load up and bang for the gang
I heard you spent racks on that chain
My youngest I'm takin' 'em chains
I remember them days in the range
Poppin' these percs just to help all the pain
You never seen 'em racks and 'em roaches
N***as turn fake, all these n***as be bogus
N***as out there with 30's and holsters
I'm poppin' this E, bitch I'm rollin' like coasters
My n***as gon' ride like a chauffeur
Still in the trenches with killers and vultures
Kids is still missin' put up 'em up on those posters
Still on that same shit even though we older
[Verse 1]
N***as be jackin' the block
You might get capped on the block
N***as drive through, ooh
Treat 'em like Jack in the Box
Why you be jackin' that gang
That gang not even jackin' you
Do 25 for some n***as, that won't do the same shit for you
These n***as be infiltratin'
Do it by myself, I don't need no n***as
'Cause if I die who gonna help my lil sisters
[?] smokin' like swishers
[?] Jersey street
Most of these n***as they heard of me
All these n***as tryna be like the nato
But they don't wanna do the shit that I did
Tell my momma that I got her forever
If it start rainin', I'm still in that weather
Break down the pieces, but put me together
Play with my sisters and your ass gon' get shredded
I'm still in the hood, I'm still in the piece
I'm still in the E, [?]
[?] Lite Fortunato, lil bitch I'm OG
[Chorus]
All these boys yellin' out gang
But can't even cool with the gang
They can't even hang with the gang
Would you load up and bang for the gang
I heard you spent racks on that chain
My youngest I'm takin' 'em chains
I remember them days in the range
Poppin' these percs just to help all the pain
You never seen 'em racks and 'em roaches
N***as turn fake, all these n***as be bogus
N***as out there with 30's and holsters
I'm poppin' this E, bitch I'm rollin' like coasters
My n***as gon' ride like a chauffeur
Still in the trenches with killers and vultures
Kids is still missin' up 'em up on those posters
Still on that same shit even though we older
Gang