Gang Lyrics

Road to riches

My money tall

Like Tyson chandler

Whip and the keys

Got more blocks than Dwight Howard

Got my momma a crib

And my brother a whip

While I'm making it rain

You niggas in a drought

Why you talk about paper

And you niggas sound so broke

I ride around that new whip

My chain is on froze

They talk about they talk about

That money they don't get

While i ride around my shoes off

Louie v on that carpet floor

Lyrical kicking this shit karate

I'm a g like the belt buckle of young tae

Lyrical moving this shit call him g baby

Real pimpish and shit

Like my nigga fresh prince

Stacking plenty of chips

Like cousin Vegas

Young spitta killing shit

Like he fucking aiming it

Apg the team

We what's happening

We all family so it ain't no crabbing it

We can get the money real quick

Niggas outside apg

Don't trip

Because the heat from the barrel

Burn a scab on your lip

Yeah shit get real real quick

Every nigga in my crew

Got a swag so sick

Yeah i want it all

Like Shaq and Kobe

Yeah bitch i ball hard

Like Shaq and Kobe

Shawty bad I'm about to flip her ass

I hope she know aerobics

Yeah because I'm on it

This rap game got my nigga pissed

Like a tall toilet take a shit on it

Put something frozen on my wrist

Cop something new just to stunt

Because the heavy money I get

Young spitta got a stupid ass flow

Call me homer smoke it by the zip

And stack it by the fifth

But I'm still sober

Guess the police still patrolling it

Seeing if were moving any packages

Were moving more bags

Than a garbage man

More weight than a fat man

And this shit I don't understand

Why they hating on me

Because we all can break bread

And I swear I wouldn't be surprised

If you didn't know who I am

I wouldn't be surprised

If your girl wasn't my biggest fan

Yeah I'm balling

That's all that need to be said

And yeah young spitta

Don't forget that I'm on

I'm from a small city

Pilot gang we do it big

Lifes a game of spades

Play your cards

Hope you don't renege

Niggas talking money

Like constipation

They full of shit

Strong got me in the matrix

On that dodge a bullet shit

Stunting for the fuck of it

Love money never cuff a bitch

I teach my son go get that money

Don't you ever trust a bitch

I pick my hustle

Now watch that money come

Like I'm fucking it

Friends stole from me

Watch them niggas

That you be fucking with

Love I be ducking it

Whores I never chase them

Real shit my pockets on big banks

Like chase and them

G money and fresh prince

Smoke big blunts we face them

Throwing them faces

Give me a couple days

And ill replace them

You know me it's Nino

And I'll be the one Motherfucker

El uno diss you on a track

It'll be a hit single

More juice than a motherfucking pickle

If a bitch call me thirsty

Then she dryer than a pringle

Been fly for so long

That my wings got wrinkles

Swagger jack me

Nigga you gone need a pistol

I'm looking for some work

V call that nigga Rico

Just trying to get higher

Then light years

Yeah I'm eating

Looking like i drank thirty beers

More clips than cheers

Word to my peers

I've been fly than a bitch

I could shit on reindeers