GANG TIES ft. Moppy Lyrics

It's a thousand ways of getting paid, nigga gonna find you one

How you got your hand out, you ain't never give me none

Fuck it, this the cut off, gone head and pass the scissors

I notice that I'm special, I can't mingle with you niggas

Asking for a hand out, bitch know I'm not a teacher

Thuggin' through the rain, I got problems, I don't ever speak of

Saying you a outside, youn never try to stop and see us

Tell me why these niggas hatin', cause they wanna fuckin' be us

My daddy workin' for the feds, but I'm steady smokin' reefer

My mama know I run the streets, I'm round here toting dirty heaters

I can't cuff a bitch, I want a thot, I'm looking for a eater

If I shoot my shot, it's green, I don't need no shot meter

You can't see the vision, I can see you getting riches with me

Kayo dump the clip, but it be sounding like he shootin' 50

Please proceed with caution, I got shooters, they be right with me

Off that henny feeling like unky, and I be getting busy

Ant gon' push the v, I had to tell that nigga, slow it down

Double O, done stole your hoe, you know he known to hoe round

Slow it, row jerow, don't want no rodeo, so calm it down

Ain't no cool it down, I'm just heating up, I'm like a comet now

150 on the dash, fredy ducking from the cops now

Bam-bam with the shits, I dare you niggas, test your luck now

Said she love my music, so I fuck her when I drop now

G gone push the issue , tryna see what y'all been hollering about

It's a thousand ways of getting paid, nigga gonna find you one

How you got your hand out, you ain't never give me none

Fuck it, this the cut off, gone head and pass the scissors

I notice that I'm special, I can't mingle with you niggas

Asking for a hand out, bitch know I'm not a teacher

Thuggin' through the rain, I got problems, I don't ever speak of

Saying you a outside, youn never try to stop and see us

Tell me why these niggas hatin', cause they wanna fuckin' be us

Burn the bridge and watch you drown, that's just how I'm coming out

Bitch, I'm getting down and dirty, niggas know I'm out the south,

I'm spitting fire like a dragon, I ain't bragging , I just get to snapping

Quick to clean you , won't leave a stain, don't need no fucking napkin

Bitch, my gun Decepticon, the switch here, gon' transform a nigga

How the fuck you change on me, like you ain't even warn a nigga

Fuck the bitch, she a bot, I ain't even want her nigga

I just want a nut, I don't really get so sentimental

These bitches come a dime a dozen, know I'm bound to find a few

I been mobbing late night and I'm posted with them shottas too

Boy, I peeped your pussy, don't tell me bout what no man should do

I ain't got no worries, but fuck it I got a surprise for you

It's a thousand ways of getting paid, nigga gonna find you one

How you got your hand out, you ain't never give me none

Fuck it, this the cut off, gone head and pass the scissors

I notice that I'm special, I can't mingle with you niggas

Asking for a hand out, bitch know I'm not a teacher

Thuggin' through the rain, I got problems, I don't ever speak of

Saying you a outside, youn never try to stop and see us

Tell me why these niggas hatin', cause they wanna fuckin' be us