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Gang

Go i been on a mission

They ain't think that I would pop for real

I ran from the kitchen

OG's played around with that pot for real

Always kept my distance the closest niggas Who want your a spot for real

North West freeway with four P's inside my trunk

Spin't around the block with my lil bro

To see what's shaking

Pigs surround big homie trap

We all dun smelt the baking

I couldn't trust a hoe if shorty paid me

I dun seen what i made ladies do to me

In my back seat while they was taken

Damn

You ain't been through shit these niggas faking

Ran far from the streets

I had to push now shit is shaking

I could've been on the block still

Don't get that mistaken

Bands all in my jeans I finally made it I been waiting

I don't care how bad the hoe

Never give out the drop

I'm having pape but I act like I'm broke

I just got a new vehicle off the lot

I can tell he ain't with the gang

Cus he never see all of us at the spot

I be smiling the whole time I'm hurt

Going crazy to get to the top

Now I'm at the top

Look in the mirror see a man now

What you gonna do

You Getting older write a plan down

Bae here in the booth

I need some love I'm so alone now

Oddly isolated i ain't been

Keeping none of my phones around

What you gonna do

Bitch I'm gone finish what I started nigga

Always put that shit on

I walk past you think I farted nigga

Go I'm finna cash out the bank

Me and the gang be in white neighborhoods

Looking hella suspicious and smelling like dank

Niggas know how I roll I don't need me a pole

The last fight I was in niggas thought it was Tank

Niggas thought I was Davis the way I had ADHD in the paint

Niggas know I ain't going for shit

I dun ram from the street yhani still having rank

Most of the beef in the streets bout a bitch

My Youngin a weirdo he don't even blink

All of this ice on my neck make her sink

GO

She give it to me the very first day that we link

Hoe

She tryna stay for the night

I walk her right to the door

She tryna say that I'm weird

Yhani gone tell the hoe So

North West freeway just one P inside my trunk

I been on a mission

They ain't think that I would pop for real

I ran from the kitchen

OG's played around with that pot for real

Always kept my distance the closest niggas Who want your a spot for real

North West freeway with four P's inside my trunk

Spin't around the block with my lil bro

To see what's shaking

Pigs surround big homies trap

We all dun smelt the baking

I couldn't trust a hoe if shorty paid me

I dun seen what i made ladies do to me

In my back seat while they was taken

Damn

You ain't been through shit these niggas faking

Ran far from the streets

I had to push now shit is shaking

could've been on the block still

Don't get that mistaken

Bands all in my jeans I finally made it I been waiting

I don't care how bad the hoe

Never give out the drop