( da-da-da )
( oo-oo-ooo- da-da-da)
( da - da- da )
( ooou - ooo )
( mmm - mmmm )
( aye - aye )
(ooo- ooooo)
( da- da - da )

Whole lotta' Gang Shit
Whole lotta Bang Shit

I fantasize when i drink green syrup
When i feel it i be loose
Car turn over every curve
If you a rat then you a rat
Can't say it in no other words
I give to you , you dont give back
And Bitch you really got the nerve to tell me anything no
( Nascar )

{ Chrous }
Im speeding to them circle things ( them zeros )
I chase dat bag and thats by any means ( neighborhood hero )
Da youngan do spectacular things he grew from the concrete
{ Verse 1 }
Sneaky stupid bitches talk that shit be trying to come for me
Went from rag to riches bet these n***as won't take nun from me
Full-time rapping but that n***a still can touch the streets
I still got boco love for black , li dee , renee and bubble b
Hope nothin' bad dont sit next to me
I mind my business fuck with me i get you zipped for free
Countin my pockets bitch take that go get a box of tee's
I do my dirt in fancy gear i step in robin jeans
( im onnis this bitch i say da - da - da )

[ Chorus ]
Soldier you the sickest i like how you do yo diddy
Missin' all my n***as calendars and penitentiaries
I can't believe the way i can just fly over my city
I got off my ass and now my life is four dimensions
Dont tell me anything no
( Nascar )
I'm speed to them circle things ( them zeros )
I chase dat bag and thats by any means ( Neighborhood hero )
Da youngan do spectacular things he grew from the concrete
( yeah )

[ Verse 2 ]
Big ole ugly blunt i take a puff and i go to the moon
I dont want hit ya blunt if it ain't runt
Fuck what ya smokin on
Im trying to make 500 in a month i got my tokens on
So i can drop off it thats on yo ass
Hope you dont hurt me wrong
I been grindin'
Look at this clown this n***a dickridin'
Ain't even know he just went MIA
Them yoppa bullets make em fly away
Talking bout dadada
Lil one on my dick i get em off the FN fafafa
My brother in my ear like Jay Be cool you keep on wildin out
I put two in his head i leave him dead like what you talkin' bout
And everywhere i go im movin fed dont make me stalk em out
All my gangstas ride dont gotta pay top dolla we all slide
Grew up innat fire now it mob ties
Give a bitch a pair of wings leave em real fly

[ chrous ]
Soldier you the sickest i like how you do yo diddy
Missin' all my n***as calendars and penitentiaries
I can't believe the way i can just fly over my city
I got off my ass and now my life is four dimensions
Dont tell me anything no
( Nascar )
I'm speed to them circle things ( them zeros )
I chase dat bag and thats by any means ( Neighborhood hero )
Da youngan do spectacular things he grew from the concrete
( yeah )

Big Ole ugly blunt i take a Puff then i go to the Moon
I dont want hit ya blunt if it ain't runt
Fuck what ya smokin on
( da-da-da-da-da-daa)
( aye aye )