Gang

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck these n***as never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n***a up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n***a, this ain’t no Abercrombie
Fuck a n***a that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 1: JGreen]
How the fuck these n***as killers, they ain’t got no bodies?
Knowing you ain’t on that by yourself, you ain’t shot nobody
I put blood on them Nike’s, walked over the bodies
We get to the business long as n***a gon’ drop the deposit
My lil youngin’ popping perc’s, he got his head gone
He ain’t got no mind, he gon’ up it if I’m dead wrong
Know I put on for all my loved ones who dead and gone
A t-shirt put him on one if my youngin’ up it and buss his dome
They ain’t believe I had that [?] back that Porsche up in that truck
I ain’t never hang around no rats, gon’ break them down, suspicion [?]
The media steady spreading lies, tell them pussy bring ‘em facts
We gon’ spin and bend about it, living ‘bout it [?]
Shoot you in the face while I stab you in the back
Polo [?] they be tryna act
Cocaine cow boy I’m splattered that
Riding around with a Glock, I’ma ride with the Mac
Waiting for all my n***as I provided that
Ain’t not shame that I’m a gangster, ain’t no disguising that
[Chorus]

They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck these n***as never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n***a up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n***a, this ain’t no Abercrombie
Fuck a n***a that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 2: Burna Bandz]
I’m stepping out red bottom
Kick back, we gon’ read about him
Ball a hundred, like, who gon’ guard him?
Keep a rocket like James Harden
I see these snakes [?]
Versace frames, Prada
Only snakes on my Gucci collar
My slime, yeah, that’s my Wassa
These n***as ain’t got no honour
I swear death before dishonour
Never put a bitch before the commas
Got dirt, got buy new llama
For that dream we shooting like Thompson
That’s 200 on the chopper
He ain’t running like suits, he a Copper
He gonna sing to the Feds, he a Opera
Bro know I’m sick but ion need a doctor
Hit that boy up, I ain’t boxing, uh
[?] like I’m [?]
And I know that he don’t want problems
Kill him then walk on red bottom
I’m on the North, with the goblins
That’s my Wassa
[Chorus]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck these n***as never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n***a up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n***a, this ain’t no Abercrombie
Fuck a n***a that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 3: Pressa]
Canadian Goose, no, baby, this no Abercrombie
My n***as they tweak on me just because they Somalian
The plug he told us to “Bring him back alive”, we did the opposite
Glock 30, these n***as know what time it is
Murder trials, set
[?]
In the trap with the arm and hand
‘Nother murder by the cul-de-sac
Kill shit, free K Sav
Hit your block then we double back
Circle around and we race back
Real shit, no pace back
They say go read about him
These bullets’ll reroute him
Kidnap the plug we found him
If shit get grey we hounding
We come from projects
I come from Metro housing
They screaming out red rum
It cost a extra thousand
[Chorus]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck these n***as never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
Fuck these n***as we ain’t hear none
Fuck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n***a up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n***a, this ain’t no Abercrombie
Fuck a n***a that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay