Gang Lyrics

My gang stay true

My gang make moves

My gang gon' shoot

Shoutout my people who still in them streets

We gon' take you up outta the leash

But some of my niggas can't eat

But I'm proud of my niggas who made a way

Didn't turn around, and then fade away

And shame on them niggas who fake a way

Putting Prada and Gucci on layaway

Counterfeit niggas can't trust no more

Can't fuck with suckas or them undercovers

Going up-and-under tryna run up on 'em

What's funny about it, the nigga who hit up my brother was

Bumping my music and said he 100

Can't trust a nigga, we gon' run up on him

Better duck and cover he gon' feel my hunger

Kill for love then who really won

Can somebody tell me who really on my side

I been in the field with them wiseguys

Really ain't built for the limelight

Still need to get my mind right, yeah

Get high like bird eyes

But they say time flies

We all gon' shine bright

I almost died tonight

It just don't vibe right, yeah

Money talking, rinse it, wash it

Can't speak on my involvement

Niggas watching, pillow talking,

Might get caught up in problems

Can't never squash it

Oouh, we get it popping

We gon' pop out got no option

We got 'em red light I bop 'em

On that gang shit

Hunnid bands don't mean nothing you can't change it

Soon as I get my piece, then that's my favorite

When it rains, it pours

We can't wait to score

Hope you praised the Lord

Now niggas want me to be king

Ready for war, my color, my team

Upping the score they playing for keeps

Too many niggas really want me deceased

But I ain't ask to be the boss

All I wanted was to put out my thoughts

Drop the addy, either slide about it

Or you ask about it when you sit in the box

Conflicted, I hate all my thoughts

I can't let them niggas go play with my folks

Them niggas gon' pay what I want

But what if the price ain't the same in the box

They watch what I say in my songs

They always be lurking my page like a cop

They might have to stay off the block

Cuz niggas been ready to spray up them shots

But I ain't say I would do it

I ain't a shooter I'm just making music

Niggas know I'm connected with the movement

Calling out plays like I'm running with hoopers

And some of them move, too

Got nothing to lose, too

They do what they choose to

We coming up real soon

Don't move how I used to

Money talking, rinse it, wash it

Can't speak on my involvement

Niggas watching, pillow talking

Might get caught up in problems

Can't never squash it

Oouh, we get it popping

We gon' pop out got no option

We got 'em red light I bop 'em

On that gang shit

Hunnid bands don't mean nothing you can't change it

Soon as I get my piece, then that's my favorite

When it rains, it pours

We can't wait to score

Hope you praised the Lord

My gang stay true

My gang make moves

My gang gon' shoot

Might aim at you

My gang stay true

My gang make moves

My gang gon' shoot

Might aim at you