Gang Member lyrics

[Intro: FMB DZ]
Yeah, y'all know what time it is in b*tch
Turnaround gang, b*tch, Fast Money Boyz, huh
What's up, Jig? What's up, Sada?

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
Young n*gga came up from the bottom
I told Smoke if he slip, then I got him
I need a pint for the low, holler at Sada
Jig ridin' shotgun with that chopper
It ain't no limit with this sh*t, Silkk the Shocker
Where would I be without my motherf*ckin' doctor?
Gang gang in this b*tch, do my partners
You f*ck with Scrat, I gotta knock you off the roster
Your b*tch wanna suck some di*k, it's gon' cost her
I ain't a shrimp like your n*gga, I'ma boss her
I'm a Fast Money Boy, Turnaround Gang member
If you ain't what you bigs, f*ck, you shouldn't have came with her
She all on my di*k, she love the way the chain glitter
I'm always on tip, I ain't scared of nan n*gga
You better tuck your b*tch when you see the gang, n*gga
Hit the club and wе gon' trip, [?] rain, n*gga (Hold up, yeah)

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
Yeah, Red Zonе gang member
f*ck your n*gga b*tch just 'cause Blood came with her
n*ggas used to hold me in the same gang with me
Now I'm killin' n*ggas, can't nobody hang with me
Yeah, Red Zone gang member
f*ck your n*gga b*tch just 'cause Blood came with her
n*ggas used to hold me in the same gang with me
Now I'm killin' n*ggas, can't nobody hang with me
[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
Black buffs, beat a n*gga ass, feel like Johnny Cage
Black 40, shoot him in his gut, make his body change
In the club, f*ck a n*gga b*tch, like her body language
Five n*ggas with me, everybody dangerous
I'm on some motherf*ckin' Molly, so my face tainted
I just dropped a n*gga, had to make sure my aim right
Skuba Steve Sada Baby, ho, make my name right
Just got some neck from a ho, ain't get her name right
Give a n*gga hands if the boy think he real tough
Paid two bands for these motherf*ckin' real buffs
Fifteen on my earrings look like earmuffs
Five hundred for the rose buffs, f*ck some handcuffs, uh

[Verse 3: Hardwork Jigg]
n*ggas snitchin' to the world, I'm my own gang member
If it's f*ck me, then it's f*ck you and whoever hang with you
If you phony, we ain't homies, I ain't in that lane with you
Get that money, get that money or I cannot hang with you (Ayy)
Too short, feelin' like Too $hort
f*ck hoes, then I'm gettin' money, call me Too Sport
P.O got me on the run, I don't do court (Naw)
RIP bro, why he had to go? I wish I knew more
Tag with me, free 80's, that's the logo (Free 80's)
Girlfriend trippin', think she love me, I don't know, though
Way before designers on the belts, it was four-fours
Make a n*gga bounce off the stick, no homo
And I see you n*ggas copycattin' (Lame)
Diss sucker, down talkin', n*gga, how'd that happen? (How?)
No booth in the kitchen, took an hour wrap it
If you see me miss a show, b*tch, I'm probably trappin'
[Outro: Hardwork Jigg, Sada Baby & FMB DZ]
n*ggas snitchin' to the world, I'm my own gang member
Red Zone gang member
f*ck your n*gga b*tch just 'cause Blood came with her
I'm a Fast Money Boy, Turnaround Gang member
I'm a Fast Money Boy, Turnaround Gang—