[Verse 1]
We be just cool with the gang [?]
You ain’t gang you can’t hang man
You ain’t squad you bought you already know that though
It’s willtharapper n*gga

[Verse 2]
Gang gang
My n*ggas be going the same
You play in they mind but you brain
I can not kick it with lames
I just be gangin with gang
I just be gangin with gang
I cannot kick it with lames
I just be gangin with gang
I just be gangin with gang
You just be hanging with lames
My n*ggas we play with them things
You perp we gon aim at your brain
Four five thirty eight came with my squad
That’s your ticket out the Gods
Ulta [?] ulta wherever you go
I spark at the devil to know
I got that highest edible flow
Your b*tch on my d*ck but I’m telling her no
I pass her to bro or I just pass her to gang
We play these hoes like a game
I take your b*tch then make her f*ck for the fame
Then kicked her out of the range
N*ggas ain’t gang but wanna be proud
This ain’t a circus we don’t f*ck with clowns
Up this is for me and I won’t f*ck around
That watch is body for I touch the ground
Then we run down playing like simon says
Til that n***a put his hands behind his head
They go in his pockets and take the bread
And still we gone pistol beat him with a leg
I bought my grave you heard what I said
Play with my money you might end up dead
I cannot toy with these n*ggas be feds
Talking all crazy these n*ggas be scared
I’m out on these streets and these n*ggas ain’t dead
In the same hood they won’t never come near
I don’t got no fear I got a dog now
Hit him in the leg watch him fall down
He was straight running watch him crawl now
He ain’t talking that sh*t from his socks now
Sister used to call me but she gone now
So I walk around with a long brown
And the ops trying to tell us to calm down
Trying to click up and get along now
But they run their beef with the wrong cow
And my n*ggas running with a four five
And they pointing pistols at your guys
Yeah I’m eating but I want your fries
I done dealt with p*ssy n*ggas your size
And a forty crunch them like a pork grind
I keep a part of my diesel
Try to give me a [?] but I leave you
Not a killer I shoot when I need to
I ain’t scary I know that you bleed too
My n*ggas they demons they evil
Pull up and start shooting at people