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Gang Shit ft. Cartier Nellz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2017
Lyrics
100 niggas in the crew, on the same strip
What's that? that's a whole lot of gang shit
100 bundles in the building, let the cane flip
What's that? That's a whole lot of gang shit
Nigga, i'm still chillin' on my own block
Rock dealing, guap peeling with the chrome cocked
Drop ceiling, out of feeling, i'm beyond hot
When shots hit em, we gon' kill him while he on top
My man had the bag, but he did it wrong
I put the boy inside the bag, hit the kitchen strong
I put your boy inside a bag, kid the smiff is long
Them boy's bagged, leave a witness, you get snitched on
I still grind, life when you see an eighth
Pills go for dimes, lines when you seeing cake
I kill all the time, dice when you see em shake
There's mills on my mind, price when you being great
You see these tecs out, nigga, we need that bread now
I let it off, you'll hit the deck with your head down
I get respect from them niggas who pulled your fed file
I start the flexing on niggas and pull a Kev childs
Blowing off the stoop, nigga, cats'll envy
I bring them b's through your hood, nigga, that's a Bentley
Still throwing on the Louis when I snatch the semi
I put a hole in your Gucci, nigga, that's a Fendi
100 niggas in the crew, on the same strip
What's that? that's a whole lot of gang shit
100 bundles in the building, let the cane flip
What's that? That's a whole lot of gang shit
My niggas been banging since the late 90s
So at your own risk, if a lame try me
It's bout guns and butter, I keep the 8 by me
With two O's in the V like Drake signed me
Get money, stay quiet, that's the protocol
Come to laying niggas down, I'm the pro to call
The rhino, turn your head to a bowling ball
So if you ain't got the money, don't go to war
You ain't never let a clip burst
Relax, nigga, don't end up in that big hearse
Before music, me and Sav used to flip work
Like Cardi B, I made money off the strip first
You see Butta and Brazy, nigga, that's b's up
The God soning you niggas, homie, the g's us
I'll kill your favorite rapper, nigga, put the cheese up
The bars like Welvin, nigga, deez nuts
You try to call my bluff, nigga, just hang up
Cause real shit, you don't want me, call the gang up
You see Nellz and Sam ready to aim shit
Plus Mebb, that's a whole lot of gang shit
100 niggas in the crew, on the same strip
What's that? that's a whole lot of gang shit
100 bundles in the building, let the cane flip
What's that? That's a whole lot of gang shit