GANG TIES ft. Moppy

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