Play for the Members lyrics

by

Sheff G


[Intro]
FreshMoney, baby
Jamma Beats

We sendin' shots, used to do it for fun
Now we send shots, empty clip 'til he done
Eye for a eye, but two for a shooter
Tell floss gang [?]
Free Mani, do 20 for gang gang
Homicides that got started from gangbangin'
Heard they got shooters who bang-bangin'
Have my hitters come hit a select stranger

And I hope that you do the due
'Cause when I run into you you gon' be my sin
Put him onto the news, tellin Brooklyn to get in tune
While we eat and drink
Men bеcame hashtags and tats on they man hand
f*ck without movemеnt
Chase after mad man, sendin' shots like a madman
Street are polluted

You know me, Sheff G, Sheff G
Realest n*ggas in this smilin' while I drill sh*t
Test me, flex me
Why you got a thirty clip? You don't even hit sh*t
Talk about scorin', while I'm making money
The money the rich n*gga take
Who gon' do what to me? Last n*gga touching me prolly
Got beat up for being a mistake
I'm flippin' packs fast, please have precaution
My hitters be scoring, so
Creep up and gats blast
Big booty b*tch throwin' pretty b*tch, down to blow
They act silly, act silly, but really when we pull up, ambulance stretch 'em all out
Call up billy cause billy gon' bully for fizzy knock 'em all out
b*tch, I'm the man
We be them n*ggas who wildin' who f*ck up your attitude
Who do stuff like me, no one? Thought so
b*tch, I'm not your average dude
I'm countin' the racks in the trap, telling fiends to relax 'cause I'm cheffin' it up in the kitchen
b*tch we the gang in my city, they run in my city, but we run the city, we 'rippin
Two pistols across your dome, one black, one chrome
Evil thoughts, but in God we trust
Believe in the guns we bust, we don't talk too much
Raise the tallies up
Lil' n*ggas know, yeah, them haters lie, but them numbers don't
I can whip it when [?] whip it, b*tch n*ggas kitchen flies
You don't get it though, [?] kitchen
n*ggas eating OT , I got haters livin' cross streets
Any n*gga dare, up a gun in hand, let them bullets fly and repeat
Talk to 'em, bro, like what would you do if you hating and run into me, look at you, look at you
Like what would you do when I'm gunnin' and you're gonna flee, run on you, run on you
Sauce up, everybody claim they drippin', we don't do the same
Walk ups, everybody using ubers, we don't do the same
Four-fifth finna chalk up, n*ggas cannot cross us, better stay up on the pave
Talk up, can't hear him, better talk up, talking tough, that sh*t is safe

Action
No, you can't walk with us, no you can't talk with us, nothin', sh*t
Run up, get done up from bluffing, the trigger I'm f*ckin', blitz
Disrespect I'ma hit you, run and I'ma get you, chit the chat 'til I grit you
Gang sh*t, n*ggas wanna hit the lick, the same lick gon' get you shot
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang sh*t, out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang sh*t, out here playing for the members
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
On and on, sinning on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang sh*t, out here playing for the members
For gang, for gang sh*t, out here playing for the members

[Outro]
M8v3n, M8v3n Gang
Shooter Gang
That's m8v3n gang
M8v3n, M8v3n Gang
Shooter Gang
That's my gang
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